Oh, My Darling Night
𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑦. 𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑢𝑛. 𝑇𝑤𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒. ⋆❀•°❀°•❀⋆I met him on a summer night in India. A restless night which started with me in the wrong place but somehow the right time. A night in which we remained unnamed, allowing it to remain a mere dream, and allowing my confessions to remain a figment of the darkness and his shadowed eyes to keep hidden the gate of trouble they promised. Locked glass introduced us but the rising of the sun threatened to tear us apart forever. But we spent one whole night together; six hours where he took me around the hometown that he was also visiting, unbeknownst to me. It only took six hours for me to spill my deepest secrets to him, six hours to wish this night could live on forever and six hours for me to realise that another six days like this with him would be enough for me to fall in love with him. But it seemed as though fate was against us. I believed that we would never see one another again. If only I'd realised that he was also just like me. If only I'd realised that we would meet again. Not a few years later in India, but months later in England. Because fate did have that in its cards for us. Just like it had set our love story in motion, drenched in moonlight and an Indian midsummer night. ⋆❀•°❀°•❀⋆ 𝐽𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡, 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙-𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛 𝑣𝑖𝑏𝑒𝑠.…