The Villain Just Asked, But
True lovers would never live for a minute without remembering each other. They would love or be desperate to see each other when things are difficult for them to meet. So, I asked true lovers to keep distance and do not see each other or try a bit to meet for about 6 months. They did so because I promised them.
What I promised them?
I promised them that I would unite them even if the whole world comes in between them as biggest hurdle. They obliged and started living separately. The first month passed away, and one on one alternatively enquired. I assured them that if they meet or see each other just for a minute, it would be tough for me to talk to both their parents for marriage. Their marriage would not be likely to happen if they try a bit to see each other, and so on.
The second and couple of more months passed away as both tried their best to concentrate either on work or something else. One of their parents appreciated me. They got a very good proposal for their daughter and they convinced the girl to accept the proposal. This happened in no time and so I kept my nerves and narrated the entire proposal story of the girl to her lover. He also kept his nerves and ignored what I told him.
When Asked True Lovers In Vain
I thought for a moment and then for a day, why the guy isn’t interested anymore in his loving girl, who’s going to get married. But if he could have felt bad about the marriage, which would take place in some quick time then I would be happier to redirect it and unite both the true lovers. I asked true lovers one after the other separately.
Both were confused & were in two minds
One of the true lovers, the guy, but not the girl, was preparing for an interview for a job-change. He got the job and he had to move.
He was ready to relocate and did all the preparations for moving somewhere, which he didn’t disclosed to me. In no time, his love — the girl got married and 3 months later, the guy also got married.
Separated! So, disgusting. I felt guilty. The love story went in vain. I still think that I’m the villain in the love-story from behind. But wait! Just wait! I’m not the villain at all.
I narrated the story this way. This is because, one of the lovers, was me. The guy was me. I did it this way to let you read because it was difficult for me to write ‘this’ a very short an unique love-story. Someone else was the villain in the story. Believe me. I wasn’t!!!