Chapter 20: Chapter 20

Chapter 24

**Nancy's POV**

He is sitting in the chair in front of me while I am busy looking at the butterflies and the insects in the garden along with the beautiful flowers in there.

"Baby, can you please stop lingering on those plants? Those insects are scary," he says when he sees me playing with the insect.

I was science student and I had to dissect almost all the cringe animals of the world before I joined chemistry as my main subject.

I know that he is scared of insects. I want to tease him for a while.

"You love them, don't you?" I ask him blinking my one eye to him.

"Obviously not!" he protests as he turns his head to another direction.

I pick one spider from there and place it right in front of his eyes and the next thing that happened was just more than just precious.

You can never watch him shout like a child in fear.

"Put it away from me," he shouts and I laugh it like a crazy person that I am not able to stop my laugh.

"Get it away from me," he screams and I place it back to the place where it was before.

He is still trembling.

"Why do you hate those cute little creatures?" I ask him.

"What the fuck? Cute and them? Aren't they more like scary or horrible?" he says raising his brows on one side.

"Obviously not! They are cute," I say as I rest my butt on the grass beside him and look at the flowers.

"You love flowers," he asks.

"Who doesn't love flowers? Everyone does. But I have something that I like more than these flowers," I say.

"What are they?" he asks.

"Silence, winds, the sounds of waves and the beautiful sunset. The open sky without clouds at day and at night filled with lots of stars illuminated by moon light," I say gesturing my hands on the sky.

"You have so much of imaginations. Nothing of them are in my control," he says as he places his hands on my hair and caressed them.

"The thing which aren't of control are beautiful. Or I could say they are beautiful because you can't control them. You have to wait for them. You have to have patience for them to show up and that is why they are beautiful because you've waited for them. Waiting makes everything beautiful," I say.

"What if the long waiting makes you disappointed?" he asks.

"It's surely going to hurt you. Its going to break you, make you feel like you should have never done it. You should have moved on with your life leaving that portion of yourself on that place itself. It obviously feels awful," I answer him.

Apart from me, who could describe how difficult and disappointing waiting could be.

Who could describe how disappointing and tiring waiting could be?

But even after waiting for so long, I had never given hope. Even after it was tiring like hell, I had never given up on him.

But I don't what has my waiting brought upon me. Whether it has brought me happiness or is it the disappointment that I am not being able to describe at all.

"Have you ever waited for someone?" he asks me.

You! I have waited for you but what can I do, I cannot even say that freely to you.

"Maybe! Have you ever waited for someone?" I ask him.

"Yes, of course. It might be you, Selena. Maybe I was waiting for you all this time," he says and I turn around and give a unknown smile to the flowers.

He waited for Selena but he isn't getting to know what her face looks like.

I am in pain but he is in different level of pain. At least, I know whom I love and I can recognize him but for him, he cannot even recognise the one he loves.

I take a glance at my watch. It is almost time to my office. I news to have the breakfast and set off for the office.

Before that I need to go to watch Kevin. Even though, they told me I cannot see him, I cannot do what they say.

He was my best friend after all.

"We need to have breakfast now. Its time for your medicines as well," I say as I try to help him getting up from the chair.

He leans towards east and picks a flower and then looks at me.

Is he trying to give me flower? Since when did he become so cheesy?

"You have something to do?" I ask.

"Oh, yeah. Look at me," he says and I turn to face him. He face is hurt but he has become more handsome than he was before.

His skin is rough and his jawline looks more like a geometric shaped right now.

He has obviously become more of handsome.

He smiles as he looks at me.

"I always had this cringe and weird wish to do," he says and puts the flower on my ear and takes his phone out.

"You are going to take a picture?" I ask.

"I want your picture to be on my phone everytime I look at my phone. I miss you so much whole day," he says and clicks the picture from his phone.

"You look as beautiful as always," he says and immediately sets his home screen wallpaper to my picture and shows me.

The picture isn't quite bad.

My phone rings on my pocket. I take it out and see the screen. I haven't known about this number. This is a new one.

I pick it up.

Nobody speaks up.

"So, my love this is my number. You have to save it," he says and snatches my phone and saves MY LOVE in there.

Wait!

He knows my number. I never told him my number, did I?

"You... Know my number?" I ask.

He turns his face towards me and laughs suddenly.