Years passed, along with my love, my fear to express my feelings to Leena elevated to Everest. At first, I planned to talk with her after I became famous. I did become famous, but dropped the idea out of fear. I thought of directly confessing my feelings on my company's inauguration. I started my company on her birthday to remember.
Is it because of the pent-up feelings I suppressed for years that pushing me back or is it because I was scared of rejection? I don't know. But I get damn nervous just by the thought of confession.
Leena joined the college. At the same time, I went to Seattle for a small fashion show to which I was invited as a guest. Although the show doesn't stand for my reputation, I liked the theme.
