Though reluctant, Sanchit still realized that he could not shrug off his responsibility. After all, there is some truth to the truism that we are tied by love. Emily's pursuit had forced Sanchit to come down to her.
Sanchit sighed, "I guess you are right. I must make things clear once and for all."
Aryaman nodded, "Be gentle"
Sanchit looked at Myra and said, "Take care of her. I leave her to you."
"My pleasure," he said and kissed her hand. Once Sanchit had left, he said to her – "He is coming around, it will take him some time to accept her, but I must admit that your friend is quite diligent… just like me. Don't you think?"
He waited for her response even though he knew none was coming.
"I have waited for you a lifetime already, don't make me wait anymore darling; wake up and hug me…I long for your loving warmth."
