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The Dinner... Yet To Be Done!

The Dinner... Yet To Be Done!

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It was a beautiful morning as always. My honey woke me up with a kiss and tickled me until I opened my eyes. It was difficult but somehow I managed to open my eyes and all I could see was my baby's beautiful face in front of me. After so many failed attempts my honey lost all hopes and scolded me with a reminder about my office time and left for kitchen to prepare breakfast for the both of us.

My baby was preparing breakfast and I was enjoying my extended nap. But that silence was not comforting me as I wanted my honey to wake me up. And there my baby was again, with breakfast in hand and rage pouring down on me. I got up finally without annoying my baby anymore. We had our breakfast together and then got ready for office. My honey reminded me about our dinner planned in Taj that day. We both were saving for sometime for this special dinner after all...And today was that day when we finally were going to live our dream to have a dinner date in a five-star!

I returned home early that day. I changed and dressed well as it was a special date for us. Though, I took a bit extra time to dress up that day, still I was able to get ready on time. But my honey was getting late to return back from office that day. I tried calling but the number was not reachable. I kept trying to call but no luck. I was waiting for my love, checking the time, again and again. I was getting restless and anxious with every tick of the clock. I kept waiting for my love to return that evening... and waiting... till a call came from hospital and ...and that dinner was never done!”

With that Aadi wiped his cheeks as his vision was blurred with tears. He was so lost into the memories that he didn't want to believe that his love is no more. His love's accident is still a lie for him. It’s been three years but still he lives those last moments through his memories every night after dinner. And why shouldn't he? After all, his dinner is still pending with his only love...Raghav! Yes, it's a 'He'!


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