“Sitting on the study table with things i.e. the book and pen, lying on the polished table are inviting me……and I reject them.
I typically know by their presence, they are asking me to hold them once and scribble a word and see; just as you give a peck, the way you put a piece of food in mouth and want more…
The same way you start writing and see the familiar magic you create.
But still, I do is reject them.
After a particular time, we don’t feel like kissing, don’t feel like stuffing food in our mouth the same way…”
THUDDDD
“I can’t do it Vansh, I can’t.” instantly covering her face with her palms, cried Riddhima.
“Just try Riddhima….try, you can do it.” Vansh tried motivating her to keep trying.
“What do you think Vansh I haven’t been trying, huh? Since the past 1 hour am stopped at this point only, can’t write anything and since, 1 full month, you are eating my head to try and see what have I written in that period, only half a page. So, no more Vansh.”
“Why Riddhima….at least acknowledge to this question of mine.”
“You know it Vansh don’t act as if you don’t know, it’s all due to I’m facing a writer’s block since almost 5 months and can’t come out of it.” said Riddhima not meeting Vansh’s eyes.
But Vansh was Vansh he knew there was something else that was genuinely troubling his girlfriend. And it was high time he should uncover it.
Vansh was in his own thoughts and didn’t notice that Riddhima had taken the move to tear the pages from the book which she had written.
But in the nick of time his eyes diverted to her and seeing what she was upto, so he speedily stood from the chair up and grasped Riddhima’s hand.
“Come with me.”
Making her stand from the chair Vansh took her to the dining room, sat on the sofa and made her sit on his lap with his hands instantly pulling her closer to him.
“Time to confess the truth Sweetheart.” close to her ear he spoke the words and the moved back not before giving an affectionate kiss below her ear.
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