The cold London whether in Christmas never stops us from having fun!! In fact this is one of the best time for tourists to visit and have fun with lots of activities. My office group had planned an night party in one of our friends place but I had to pick up someone who is very important in my life. was in no mood to go, as this day always bring back the memories of Ishaan.
Sitting by the window of my apartment and sipping a cup of hot coffee, waiting for the clock to tick 7.00PM to go to airport, I traveled back to the best days of college life. I, Preethi and Ishaan met each other during our college cultural celebrations during Christmas time. Ishaan was my senior and was the attraction of every girl in our college. He was smart, handsome and funny. Every girl would die to have an opportunity to talk with him, but I was lucky to be paired with him for the program preparations.
We both got along so easily than I expected, and slowly our bond grew stronger. We shared numbers, started exchanging texts, spoke often and in a year we were the best buddies of the entire college. We stayed very near by, so I would drive with him and had the best times of college life. We never knew the love we had for each other then. He left college after his final exam and was placed in the best IT concern.
After a year, even I was placed in the same IT concern and was excited to join Ishaan and his buddies after my training. Its then I learnt that Ishaan has fallen in love with his colleague, Kavinya. I was supposed to be happy for my friend instead a feeling of loneliness stuck into me. I felt very depressed and was not interested to work. I never still understood the love for Ishaan and planed to do my masters abroad. Prepared for my exams and got through scholarship in an reputed London university for masters.
Managed to convince my family and friends, Ishaan and our gang friends along with Kavinya came to send me off. We were meeting after a very long time and it was mixed emotions running through everyone. Being best buddies, me and Ishaan shared a unique bonding in spite of everyone around us. Ishaan hugged me saying good bye, its when we both realized the power of touch to make us understand the love between us. I realized how much I love him and but was not sure if Ishaan felt the same. I wanted to tell him about my love for him, while a voice called my name, realized it was Kavinya and this was not right to express my feelings for him. It was time for me depart before the final call, I bid everyone with tears of separation and a feeling of my lost love.
After a year, I got busy with masters when I learnt that Ishaan's break up with kavinya. Ishaan also moved into higher position in another company. We hardly found time to talk with each other in our busy life. One day, I was surprised to get a call from Ishaan, and that he is coming to London for a short term 6 month project.
So he is the important person for whom I am waiting to arrive!!!
I started to airport, excited to meet him, the flight arrived and the there was some delay in the checkout. After an hour, he came and as I walked towards him there were mixed emotions and then the hug!!! He hugged me and expressed that he loves me. Oh My God!!! I started to cry and expressed how much I loved him. I asked him, how he came to know the love for me. Its the same power of touch, when I realized my love for him made him feel his love too. It was the reason behind his break up with kavinya and the reason to work on this project in London.
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Miracles do happen with the power of touch!!!
Check out this lovely video of Nikhil and Maya, who recover their lost love from the power of touch just like Ishaan and Preethi!!!
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