Her eyes were shining with the unshed tear drops pooled in her doe eyes. She endlessly stared Harsh from behind as he drove the bike, wishing for this journey to not end.
Atleast like this he was close to her. She though out of habit sat holding the back support, tried every passing minute to dare to hug him from behind tightly and cry out her apologies.
Her eyes wandered around in fear only to see how much heavenly distance she had to be able to travel and be with him.
Her fear melted in the form of tears when she realized the distance was close enough to end.
The tears fell through her cheeks, which were stuck in her eyes until then waiting for Harsh to say something, even if it was abusive. She was ready. But he didn't.
Her sobs fell on his deaf ears, his heart clinged though
