“ It has been many days since we went for an outing. I know it was always my fault to choose the wrong place, but I’ve asked you sorry several times. Why don’t you understand,” Natasha tried her best to compel her husband for an outing, but he wouldn’t go at any cost.
“ I am sorry Natasha, finally I realized I can’t match your standards though I started it in your style, what a folly it was. I forgot my limitations, dreamt too high which was not of my level. You shouldn’t say sorry, it is I who should say sorry. I’m sorry Natasha, I am not finding any way to hold our relationship. You could have got better choices than an extreme introvert like me. Hope you understand Natasha. This is my father’s empire, not mine. My father’s identity is not my identity. I can’t bear regular outings. Once it was ok, but now I am never going out with you again.”
“ But Zayne, I never asked anything from you nor demanded anything impossible to fulfill. Where lies the fault. A healthy relationship is a bipolar transaction. You never talked with me about all these. I could have reformed myself, but you didn’t give me a second chance; not even a single chance.”
Some say that relationships are made in heaven but in reality, it is just a saying and not more than that. Everything depends upon how the relationship is maintained or how long the relationship is planned to continue. It is a bipolar transaction; sacrifice and understanding must come from both ways.
Natasha and Zayne are old-school pals. There is nothing that is the same for the two, but destiny has made a different plan for them and they had no choice left. Their parents were good friends. Unlike other friendships, this was a different one, a relation that grew up as a business deal. Nobody asked...