Damien could believe that all this while , Vaidehi was still here, with him. And the part where he felt her close to him, whispering think that only evoked the hope that he has been thriving , was not a dream ,but real.
His eyes took in her dishevelled form. She looked as if she just survived a storm. Her hair was messy and was tried in a loose bun, her eyes red and puffy making it clear that she must have cried. Her clothes where crumpled and that's when he realized that she wore her pajamas. A scarf was loosely hanging around her neck.But still she looked like the most beautiful woman in the world from him.
He just looked at her with out blinking his eyes, as if she would vanish if he do. A lone tear rolled down his cheeks.
