khwaab | completed.

abh na dungi baalam pet mae bachha hae???

the last chapter of khwaab is now available on stck , link is available on the conversation box as well as my instagram bio.

stck id : aasthakedelusions

that chapter will be made available on wattpad only after i complete 500 votes on all the chapters of khwaab.

https://aasthakedelusions.stck.me/story/178448/khwaab

author's pov

"chale?"

abhimaan placed his hand in front of her , waiting for her to hold it now and then forever

her hand found his , tightly locking her fingers together she gave him a huge smile

"chaliye par kahan?"

walking down the step way he looked in her eyes as if the whole universe resided on her face , while the smile dangled over his lips since the moment she said yes

"apne ghar ke saath , apne ghar ki taraf"

they were going back home , apne ghar ko toh fix karliya tha unhone bas apne ghar ki baari thi

abhimaan took the extra helmet he carried with him and placed it on her hand , strapping it secure as he left a pat making her feel giddy like a teenager

this all felt new , this feeling of happiness and completeness it all felt new , even though they've loved eachother their whole life but a love that didn't have to suffer anymore? it felt unreal

they don't believe in forevers but vridha wanted abhimaan to be by her side until her last breath and abhimaan wanted vridha even after his last breath

theirs was the love that bloomed even when the sun kept on hiding away by the stormy clouds , even when the flood destroyed all the saplings around , theirs was the love that poets wrote about, the one vridha wrote about.

(the letters she wrote to herself are different and letters she wrote to him are different PLS CONFUSE MAT HOJANA AND UPAR PADHNA OKAY?)

the letters she wrote to herself

dear future me ,

are you dead yet? or are you breathing the same air around the same house, that has continuously disgusted you for the past 17 years , are you still struggling? or did you finally get your happily ever after?

i heard someone say "i want what my parents have" but if you ever fall in love again , i hope he is nothing like your father

oh btw , do you still love the rain?

do you still love the rain? or do you still keep on looking at it from the far? scared to let it touch your soul , scared because he will see all your scars.

do you still love the rain? or did life make you both again fall apart , do you still wish for an happily ever after? or are you still stuck in the loop of saving your family and yourself again and again while dreaming about a new start.