MY FIRST SHORT STORY.
AND THEN THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER...
“Oh god, I’m so tired today”, Kavya said as she entered her apartment. She
went inside and sat comfortably on the oversized lounge chair. “Me too! It was
the most tiring day. Kav, honey please make some coffee for both of us. I really
need it.” Aarav spoke without even noticing how tired she was. But due to her
love and affection towards him, she got up and started walking towards the
kitchen. As soon as she started sauntering, Aarav sprinted towards the snuggly
chair and spranged into it. “Aarav!” she cried, “this is not fair,” he was
laughing hysterically. Kavya looked at him totally vexed and annoyed, and
asked, “Why do you always do this to me?”. “Because this is my favorite place
to relax.”, he said, still laughing. “But before it became your favorite seat
it was mine. And you are loving it because I gave you the chance to sit on it
that day, don’t you remember?” she said. “So it was your fault that you had let
me experience the comfort of this cozy chair, my dear Kav.” he said playfully. “Oh
Aarav…look when I am not using it you can recline on it, but unless and until I’m
in this world, THAT OVERSIZED LOUNGE CHAIR WILL ALWAYS BE MINE, YOU GET THAT?”,
she declared lividly. And then there was silence in the room. They looked at
each other. For a few seconds no one spoke. And then finally Aarav said, with a
tear rolling down his cheek, “Kav…honey, that means now the chair is mine…. did
you forget, you died in the car crash last week!”
Kavya fell silent for a moment,
tears flooded her eyes. But like always, even this time, she had a point to
argue with him and she knew, Aarav loves her face while she is arguing. The newspaper
in which the news of the car crash was printed, was lying on the table. She
picked up the newspaper and read the news for Aarav, “A couple was killed in a
car crash yesterday in the evening. The woman, Mrs. Kavya Sharma, age 27 and
her husband, Mr. Aarav Sharma, age 30……….”. They stared at each other. Aarav
shifted and made some space for her on the chair. “Kav, I think both of us can
fit into this chair.” And motioned her to sit beside him. She beamed with joy…..
and there she sat with her husband enjoying the afterlife.
-Shreya Mahabal.
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