I was walking towards the exit when I saw him. For a moment,
I stopped. Everything around me came to halt. Sky- blue colored straight jeans
with button-down black shirt made him look more handsome than usual. I was
stunned. Not just by his unusual appearance but also by his presence. He was
walking through the corridor gazing thoughtfully at some documents. Heard
somebody clapping, and I got my conscious back. I turned myself and pretended
to complete some unfinished business.
“Excuse me?” My face was hidden under my tousled hair. I
couldn’t see him but I knew it was him. I could never forget his dead- husky
voice; it keeps vibrating my cochlea touching my heart every time. I closed my
eyes tight and swallowed some air.
I turned my face around him so that I could face him. “Yes?” My eyes were as wide and as hard as
they could be. I looked directly in his small black colored eyes for a second.
It still had this quaint pain that always had attracted me towards him. I
looked away. One more second will make
me fall for him all over again. I looked away and tremulously smiled at some
random guy whom I didn’t even know.
He frowned. His wide eyes looked at me, and he smiled as if
he was happy to see me. “I… Ella? What are you…? How are you?” His happy-smiley
face compelled me to be antithetical to my character; there is something with
him that makes me go all anti-me. And after all these years, I’m still finding
why? “You wanted to ask something?” I
raised my left eyebrow, “What is it?”
He gave me a look of “What is wrong with you?” But he was to
cool to ask me that. “Yeah, I was looking for administration office. I couldn’t
find it. Do you know where it is?” He asked. While ignoring having an eye-contact with him,
I explained him the directions. He didn’t move. He was still standing there,
right in front of me. I shook my shoulder and my eyes asked him why was he
still standing?
He answered my unasked question by an unanswerable question,
“Would you walk me there?” Seriously, what the hell did he think I’m going to
answer? “Oh of course, I was dying for this opportunity,” or “Sure, why not. I
would love to.” I gave him this death-stare, took a deep breath and started to
walk towards the administration office.
“Here,” I said while gesturing with my right hand. And then he asked the question whose answer
could change my life. I had this one moment in my life where either I could
repeat my mistake or alter it.
“Can we meet at
coffee later today?
But I wanted this moment to come a decade ago, why now? What the hell does he want from me now? Can’t
he leave me alone? I wish I would have
left the building when I first saw him.
I took a deep breath, looked into his eyes. I wanted him to
see every single pain he had given me. I wanted to show him that I fell apart
when he made me a divorcee. And I’m still like that and nobody can make me the
same again. I smiled staring in his eyes said NO and left. I never turned back.
I never answered his Why because I couldn’t just let him know that I still love
him and always will do.
But now I live my life with the belief that he wanted to apologize to me that day.I chose not to repeat my mistake. I chose to be happy. I chose to live.
But now I live my life with the belief that he wanted to apologize to me that day.I chose not to repeat my mistake. I chose to be happy. I chose to live.