Chaaya 

It has been a long time since that call but it feels like i always knew Aarav, i really hope that we get some extra time with each other. 

After entering the club, he asks me to sing on the stage after the performance of that girl. I insist him to join me and we would rock the club. That girl ends her song and everyone applauds as she stepped down the stage. I take his hand and pull him on the stage and we choose this song called “Matargashti”. It suits our current situation as we are just wandering around the world living our last moments to the fullest and holding each other. The music starts and everyone gets hyped up about the song and we all sing together at the top of our lungs. It is just very dreamy reality.

Aarav 

Man, does she know how to pick a song. She is just awesome. We are singing and enjoying our last day not knowing which breath will be our last one. The music stops and everyone applauds very cheerfully, i dont know if it was the same as the last girl as she was not really good but still they were applauding. It does not matter now, as i really enjoyed this. 

She takes my hand and we get down that stage. I pull her closer to me and we look into each other's eyes. The hope of having more time with each other fades away, as the time then stops for us, like a miracle. Her one hair strand comes over her eyes as she dances, I sightly swift her hair behind her ear and we kiss for the first time. Everything and everyone else just blurs out of our vision and all I can see is her. I just want to see her, maybe even for the rest of my life. * pun intended.

As we were still in that moment, we hear a bullet shoot along with a girl screaming. I think this is it but we still run away from that voice. We got out of that situation, maybe someone is dead or maybe not but all that matters is that we are alive and well.

As we were running, i see her behind me on the road looking at me while running. We hear a blast from behind and it throws us out of our feet. I knew this was it. As i open my eyes, i feel this pain on my shoulder, nothing really serious. I guess this is not the end. But i look behind and see Chaaya on the road not moving. I scream her name to wake her up. Maybe she is just unconcious. Some people come and help check her but we dont feel any pulse on her. 

I sit back in grief that she is gone but i am still here, lonely. I guess this was just a coincidence or maybe destiny or maybe i was supposed to die here and not her. 

Thank you for reading this far….