Selling the Past, Buying the Future*
The morning after receiving the invitation, Rohit woke up without a
single lingering thought about the upcoming wedding. The past was
done.
As he brewed his morning coffee, his phone buzzed. It was a message
from Siya.
Siya: "Yesterday was… interesting. Let's grab coffee later?"
Rohit smirked but didn't reply immediately. He wasn't avoiding her—he
just had something more important to do today.
By noon, he drove to the luxury car dealership. The car he had once
bought with Ananya in mind was now nothing but a piece of metal to
him.
As he handed over the keys and finalized the sale, the dealer asked,
"What's next?"
Rohit smirked. "A Duke 1390."
Within an hour, he stood in front of his dream bike—sleek, powerful,
and symbolic of his new beginning.
As he revved the engine, he felt something he hadn't in years—pure,
unfiltered excitement.
This wasn't just about buying a bike. It was about reclaiming his
happiness.
*The Coffee Meet-up*
Later that evening, Rohit met Siya at a café.
She eyed him curiously. "You look… different."
He chuckled. "Because I am."
She leaned forward. "No lies. Did seeing them together hurt?"
Rohit shook his head. "Not even a little."
Siya watched him for a moment before smiling. "Good. You deserve that
peace."
As they sipped their coffee, she asked, "So, what's next for you?"
Rohit smirked. "For the first time, I have no idea. And I love it."
She laughed. "Sounds like a plan."
*A Glimpse of the Future*
That night, Rohit rode through the city on his new Duke 1390, feeling
the wind rush past him.
No baggage.
No regrets.
No expectations.
Just him and the road ahead.
He didn't know what the future held.
But for the first time in a long time, that uncertainty felt
thrilling, not terrifying.
As he accelerated, he muttered to himself—"This is just the
beginning."