By around 6 we said our byes and got out of her house. Her eyes were filled with tears. I took the route to my house in the city near the office. She didn't notice it. She was trying hard to control. "Cry. Why are you holding back?" I told her to put her at ease. She looked at me tears running down her cheek. She lost control. She cried hard. I couldn't watch her cry. She took a long time to stop crying. "Where we heading to?" she asked in between, finally noticing it.
"My place," I told her. She remained silent. A few minutes later she drifted off to sleep. I stepped on the accelerator. We reached home around 7.15 p.m. I slowly took her in my arms and walked into the house. She woke up as we entered the house. I put her down on the sofa. I showed her the way to the washroom and went to the kitchen. I gave her water and she went through the refrigerator. She took whatever was found inside and began making something. I couldn't help smiling and watch her.
"What am really hungry?" she said smiling. She came near me, and hugged me tight. I hugged her back and kissed her head. "Thanks." she said. And I took her face in my hands and moved the hair from her face. I looked at her for a few seconds and slowly kissed her lips. It was going out of control from my side. I was reminded of what happened the first day we met. My emotions got too string for her and I realised how much I wasn't aware of this deprived emotions I had in me. Love. I felt that. Again and again. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around my hips. I held her tight and walked towards my room. I could feel my heart pounding loud. "wait" she said and we stopped. "the food." I put her down and she ran back to the kitchen. I walked along with her laughing hard. Luckily the food was cooked perfect and nothing was burnt. I extended my arms but she fooled me and served food. We had dinner and discussed about our the drama. It already felt like we were a married couple. It was already 10. 'Time runs fast' I thought. I went to my closet and looked for what would suit her to wear. She followed me behind.
"Don't you get bored living alone in this big house? Even the closet is the size of a room. I looked back at her and gave her a quick kiss. "I was always bored." We went through my clothes and in the end, she chose a shirt and hunted for trousers.
"Ok go out let me change." She ordered.
"No." I said but she pushed me out and closed the door. She came out after a few minutes wearing black sweat pants, tightened with the help of a belt since everything was large for her and a white shirt comparatively the small ones among my clothes. She was combing her hair standing in front of the mirror but I interrupted her again giving her a back hug, kissing her neck. But she turned and looked at me. "Can I ask you something?" she asked. "Sure."