Immature Lover

I met him again on the plane. He still has that charismatic personality that has attracted me. I have sat on my reserved sit and started reading a magazine. He also got a seat beside me. 

What a coincidence? He looks at me.

After a few moments, he said "how are you?" I said, "I am fine." 

We were very much in love but he doesn't want to get married and I respect his decision. He believes in live-in relationships and I respect my culture and the institution called marriage. So, this way relationships broke up mutually.

But after a break-up, I still got some news through our common friends. But as time spread its wings I became more dedicated to writing poems, stories, and novels and detached from my friends.

But recently my friend Lopa told me he is looking for me but now from my side of was a passing affair. so least interested in this issue.

Then my plane landed and I was standing in the prepaid taxi queue when he arrived in front of me with a bouquet of pink roses and proposed to me.

I was astonished and felt shy as everyone was looking at us.

I have never expected this type of gesture from him. He used to be very shy when we were in a relationship.

Today is my wedding. He is just giggling enjoying. I want your good wishes for my future. That's all my friends. Take care. Goodbye.