Imperfectly Perfect

"Hi! You write awesome. Your poems are the best. In love with your writeups! Would you send me a photo of you? It's just because I want to see the beautiful face of such am an adorable writer! ", rings the notification sound on her cell phone.

She unlocks her mobile phone and a message request from an unknown guy named "Aryan" blinks there. She is somewhat confused after reading the text message. Who doesn't like to hear one's self-praise, and similar was the case with her. Out of extreme joy, she sent some of her photos to the unknown boy along with a message, "Here's a photo of mine, please don't misuse it. I trust you and so I have sent it to you, kindly don't shatter my trust. "Aryan's instant reply, "Sure, cuty!"

Days passed, the girl received no text message from Aryan. It is Sunday morning, all of a sudden, while the girl is scrolling her Instagram account, she notices that Aryan's follow request had been pending for a week. Instantly she accepted the request and begins their countless talks either on messages or calls. The girl began to like Aryan.

It was nearly the same on behalf of Aryan but the intensity of both of the persons was different. Gradually and slowly as the days passed the girl felt in love with Aryan. But Aryan was a bit flirty, he used to flirt with how so many girls he met.Even though somewhere or the other his heart knew who it loves.

Aryan and the girl made a daily routine where the girl used to write on the topics sent by Aryan with great love in her heart. This went on and on. One fine day the girl proposed Aryan saying, "Hi, Aryan, I like you from the very first day you texted me. The attraction towards you went on increasing and finally today, I realize that I'm in love with you. "No reply on behalf of Aryan.

Unfortunately, the contact between the two was not long lived. It is completely five years and Aryan is a grown up man.

"Maa, I already said to you that I'm ready to marry the girl of your choice. I know you and papa would have chosen the best girl for me! "says Aryan.

"Beta, I want you to meet the girl and her parents the very next day", says Aryan's mom. "Ok, maa", _replies Aryan.

The two families decide to meet at Vinayaka-a well-known restaurant of Chandigarh.

Aryan is not so excited to meet either the girl or her family. The reason behind it nothing but his love for his "Cuty", he still has the same feelings for her. It's sad that he is unable to know his feelings, he is unable to face his feelings. He's the same silly "Aryan".

As the girl opens the gate to enter the restaurant, silence prevails between the two - Aryan and the girl. Aryan seems to be lost in her eyes and the same is the case with the girl. Both the lovers are in a mute conversation. Aryan's eyes beg pardon of the girl. The girl's eyes put forward countless questions.

Amist the hush and silence come a voice, "Ruchi, meet Aryan, your fiance! "

Ruchi is quite confused, she is in a confusion that how should she react? She's in a confusion to smile hard or cry loud.

Before Ruchi is able to overcome her confusion tears roll down her cheeks. Her tears escape everyone's attention except Aryan's.

Offering his handkerchief Aryan tries to lessen his guilt. Ruchi takes the handy and something made her smile at this moment, a genuine smile!

The white handkerchief with a print on it makes Ruchi travel down the lane of her memory where she's reading Aryan's text "Ruchi, this write-up of yours is my favorite. It's the closest to my heart and will always be in the future. I promise you that I'll be keeping it closest to me!

"Well , I'm sure, all the dear readers would like to know what the writeup is, it's:-

HE-"What do you want me to be of yours? "She-"Be the sugar in the sweet,

Be the salt in the meat,

Be my love, cos without you I'm incomplete!! "

~Because some love stories are perfect only because it's with thousands of imperfections~