THERE'S ALWAYS SOMEONE FOR YOU

FROM SUNNY’S POINT OF VIEW

I walked in to the coffee shop.

She was sitting at a corner table with a Chetan Bhagat’s novel in one hand and a coffee in another. That was the first time that I saw her. I didn’t know what to call it, but just looking at her made me feel like I was walking on air. She was beautiful, very beautiful. I felt alive; I felt my heart beating after a long time. Just a look of her made my world look like heaven

I sat down at another table across the room where I could still see her. She put the book down and looked up. Our eyes met for a few seconds.

That was it, right at that moment when I think I fell in love with her.

FROM MEERA’S POINT OF VIEW

There was something about him. I couldn’t say what it was. Maybe it was just the way he looked at me when our eyes connected for a few seconds right across the coffee shop.

In those brief sweet seconds, I could feel that there was a deep connect between us. It had to be love and it felt good.

FROM SUNNY’S POINT OF VIEW

I realized I was staring at her.  Slightly embarrassed, I turned to look elsewhere. When I looked back at her, she was still looking at me, smiling. I contemplated walking up to her, but for some reason, I felt weak at my knees!

I decided to tell her and stood up. An iota of doubt shot through my veins amplifying the fear of rejection by her, but I mustered enough courage before I had walked to her table.

FROM MEERA’S POINT OF VIEW

He had walked up to my table and had this nice smile on his face. I smiled back. He sat in front of me. We looked at each other in silence.

He said ‘I love you’, in sign language. I had tears roll down my cheeks when I signed back ‘I love you too’. A smile ran through my lips, he was also like me. He was also not blessed by god to speak.