It's was a shinning night, quiet atmosphere, strange deserted alleyways, not a single person, except, a skinny girl, with a radiant gorgeous black hair, beautiful dimple face, in a black tuck-in shirt and blue tight jeans. Holding a pair of pump stiletto heels in one hand and a Heineken bear bottle on the other. Taking random steps, either forward or backward to an Audi black car, parked on the edge of the road.
Just then she bump against a guy. A tall handsome beard guy, fair complexion, wearing a white button-down open collar shirt with white jeans.
The handsome man tries to save the pretty girl, but she already saved herself. He asked for a handshake, "hi, Rahul".
In amazement girl waved back and said, "hello, myself Sonia".
A bit later, Sonia said, "you know, gorgeous cities are filled with gorgeous people, happy smiles and happy laughs, but inside is dark secrets with no place, for crying heart out, no empathy, everything seems to be lying and the mocking part is we know it.
Rahul smirked and offered her help. Both of them got into the black Audi car, parked on the edge of the road.
Just then Sonia vilifyingly asked, "Have I cracked some silly joke?"
He said, "no".
Again she asked, "Are you insane?"
Rahul giggled and said, "No, but why are you putting all this questions".
Sonia replying to it, "I thought I cracked some kind of joke that's what made you to smirk".
After resilience, he said, "It seems someone ditched you".
Frantically she replied, "No, who the hell he is, to ditch me. It's me, who ditched him, he cheated on me with his so called best friend".
Rahul sympathetically said, "have you ever thought, why we look for another soul, to suffice the happiness of our own soul.
Sonia said, "Probably, it's because emotionally we need someone to depend on, to suffice the loneliness, that's there too much inside us, like a demon".
After a bit, there was an awkward silence between them, that was really getting uncomfortable. Breaking the silence, she said, I was afraid of becoming a toy, a welcome mat, stepped on repeatedly covered in dirt and worthlessness. So, I preferred, to make myself free from the hostages of boring and faking love, which will led my beautiful tears to an end. And would increase my chances to cry for the moon and dance in the rain.
And the conversation continues, Sonia spits words at him like knives, which flinches him but drenched with kindness, he addressed each of it very delicately.
In this journey of togetherness, colours were getting more brighter, sounds more resonant and smells more powerful.
Sonia seemed, blending right into the eye's of Rahul. She turns away to hide her feelings that was crystal clear in her eyes. Reaching the destination, their paths aparted like September's rain, that are so subtle and calm. They turned towards different alleyways, by just saying, there will be a lot more get togethers.
