2 years later:
Rahul's POV
It has been 2 years since Kaya's death. I was really heartbroken after her death. It took me almost a month to realise that she is no more with me.
Today, I am a successful business man, and I am getting engaged today. Yes, I am getting engaged today to a girl of my mom's choice. I was getting normal after that horrible incident and suddenly mom told me that she found a perfect girl for me. The moment she said these words, I remembered that day when Kaya left me. I kept quiet for a moment. All that j could think about is her cute smile and beautiful giggles that took my heart.
I was brought back to Earth by my mom. After a week, I had a meeting with that girl. At last, I had to tell yes as I had no other option. The love of my life with whom I decided to spend my rest of the life is not in this world anymore.
I wish, I would get married to Kaya. The one with whom I am getting married is my mom's friend's daughter. Although, I wouldn't love her the way I loved Kaya, but still I would try to be the best husband.
I was brought back to Earth by Shanvi. She said that everyone is waiting for me downstairs.
I went down, I didn't gave that girl a second look. I know it was a bit rude but I don't even care.
No body could take my Kaya's place. I won't even allow anyone to take her place.
I felt a bit emotional. I know it's wears, but I wasn't emotional for that girl. I was emotional because, Kaya is not with me.
In this way, a month passed. It was my marriage day. In the wedding invitation card it was written "Rahul weds Survi". I just wanted to change it to "Rahul weds Kaya".
The wedding ceremony started. I looked around and noticed that Kaya's parents are here. They were emotional.
I also felt emotional for them. They would also gave dreamt that one day, me and Kaya will marry.
I wanted to make her Mrs. Kaya Rahul Sharma, but she passed away before that.
I looked at her and saw she was already looking at me. I just rolled my eyes. Maybe, she is expecting me to only love her. Sorry girl, I can't love you that way I loved my Kaya. Nobody could ever take her place.
Then after our families blessings, and our vows, we were declared as married. A tear escaped from my eyes. It's too strange. The groom is crying in his wedding. But not for this Survi. I am crying for my Kaya.
Her family did her bidai, and we both sat inside the car.
I was looking out of the window, lost in my thoughts, in my life, in my Kaya.
My love story, taught me something. It taught me that no matter how much rich you are, but you couldn't be that much rich to buy happiness and love. Happiness makes you beautiful, and love makes your life beautiful. The point is, you have to be with a perfect life partner, who will care for you not for your money.
I always wanted a simple living girl who would love me and only me. I found her in my college. I started talking to her. I started spending time with her, and I fell for her characteristics. Not for her status nor her looks, but for her soul, her characteristics. She didn't left the world alone. She left the world, by taking something precious with me.
She took away my heart, my soul. I can't get my heart and soul back, because it's the only thing she have about me. I also have her heart and soul attached with me. How can I take someone else's heart and soul or give mine, when they are already not with me.
I just heard people saying that, you can never forget your first love. But, I never felt that, today I felt it. I felt that if you really loved your first love, then you could never forget her.
I still remembered, after a month of Kaya's death, I was waiting for her call. I even forget that she is no more in this world. My mom asked me what happened, then I said her that I am waiting for Kaya's call, and then she reminded me that she is no more.
I went to my room, I was only thinking about her. Her sweet voice, I am dying to here her voice and innocent smile, I am dying to see her innocent smile.
It was too difficult for me to accept the truth.
My love story taught me that, we must spend as much time as we can with our loved one because, who knows that tomorrow they will be with you or not?
My love story taught me that, even after a busy day, our loved ones care can relief our stress.
My love story taught me that, love is not just an word, but it is an emotion, between to people and two souls.
My love story taught me that, we must value every relationship.
I will never repeat that mistake that I did earlier.
By this we both reached home and continued our marriage life.
The End
~Smruti Swadha