It wasn't time to leave yet he chose that moment to say 'Good Bye'.
With a heavy heart, she watched him getting up from his seat and walking away.
Her mouth opened and she raised her hand in
a motion to call out to him but no sound came. Her extremely feeble
attempt to stop him had also failed. He
walked away and she bravely battled her tears in case he glanced back in her
direction but he did not look back even once.
It wasn't time to leave as there were so many unanswered questions.
She still had so many things to say to him. Oh God! Why was she always
tongue-tied in his presence? Why were their conversations always incomplete?
There was still time before she needed to return yet she found herself
on a bus homeward bound. It would be a long ride home. After all, she had come
all the way to the other side of town just to catch up with him over a cup of
coffee. And conversations they had had on topics ranging from books, movies,
philosophy to current affairs. Not once did he express any interest in knowing
the happenings of her life and though she had attempted to bring up certain
issues, his nonchalance forced them to stay inwards. She wanted to just pick up
her phone, dial his number and scream at him. She took a few deep breaths as a
last piece of struggle to remain calm. She decided to not think about it and
tried diverting her attention to other things. Unfortunately, the sight on the
road jam-packed with cars was not a pleasant view to admire. She looked inside
the bus and suddenly, a sight of the mother and daughter sitting in the seat in
front grabbed her attention.
The mother was narrating the story of Cinderella. She watched as the
mother animatedly related the part where the Prince swore to only marry the
girl to whom the slipper belonged and his quest finally led him to the home of
Cinderella where, much to the dismay of her stepmother and stepsisters, the
glass slipper fitted Cinderella perfectly and she ended up marrying her Prince
Charming. The daughter had a broad smile on her face and clapped her hands in
delight at the happy ending.
She still believed that a happily ever after was possible for her. It
was not something that existed only once upon a time. Life definitely had a lot
of beautiful things to offer. Why else would she be still living?
It was not time for her to leave this earth yet which is why she chose
to stay. She could have allowed herself to be broken down and blamed him for
her miseries. But that would have been the easy way out. She had grown up
hearing fairy-tales. This was her chance to live her teachings from them. Just
like Cinderella and her glass slipper, if something was meant for her, it would
be a perfect fit. There would be no forcing, no struggling and no pain. And with
this lesson, she stayed on earth joyously, living each day to the fullest,
being grateful for all the blessings that were showered her way.
She was, after all, just a part of the cosmos, scattering her stardust
all over the world. And she had been gathering it back ever since she had
opened her eyes in this world. She hoped to find all her missing parts as life
went by. The real challenge had been knowing if she could fit them right back into
the jigsaw of her life and figuring out which parts were not the lost pieces of
her being.