The lost journey. The lost journey The lost journey.

chapter 2.

I tried craning my neck followed by blanket covering half of my face. My eyes are energetically sunken and my mind wondering where did this stranger left. As I continued shifting and peeping for him and I heard a voice; "Do I curse that much?" Annoyingly he laughed. I further got terrified and put on the light I saw him sleeping on his own prepared bed. I mean he was laying down on the floor. Frankly, I haven't seen an innocent man like him. He is really generous. And I really had good sleep because I started knowing what trust means. Trust means to believe someone. We can cultivate a trust when someone is understanding who you are. That's really fine because he understand who I am? That's the trigger that activated me to fall for him additionally harder.

The next morning he roused me to get ready for the bus. Happily, I agreed to him and liked his humbleness. So two of us exit the hotel room with a smile and entered the bus with love in his eyes which I can see and with the love swirling in my emotions. It is the time which I mentally wanted to confess to him that I love him but physically I behaved towards him as if I don't care. How hard it is to carry bunches of discomfort bearing by own self! I wanted to make him share part of the pain I'm having. But it is not the case or issue to blame him, I admit that it's because of myself. Without any notice, we arrived Sengor where the bus driver breaks for the meals. I was really hungry when I came to normality. Quickly I move into the hotel. When I got touched down I earned accompanied by him.

While on the bus after meals we resumed our journey and myself with the conversation with him. I acted innocent and waited for him to admit that he is in love with me as well. The evening I reached Mongar. Mongar acted as an intersection where two of us will be departing. The corresponding night I want to spend with him as well. He happily agreed and he is even better serious. I asked him; "what do you do in your life?" He said that he just appeared class twelve science exam.

I acted so sure and confidently wanted to book the room which has a double bed. I was so excited to harvest the unripened trust which I planted just yesterday. I slept with him. I felt his gentleness. I got many imaginaries scene dancing in my mind. It was a really unusual night for me. I was exceptionally happy and he did what I expect; he grabbed me closer and got his tongue sunken in to my lips and I hear him: "you are amazing and I love you!" The compliments "you are amazing" and "I love you" echoed in my ears busily.

Nevertheless, I didn't answer him about the same feelings I had for him.

The night was peaceful as usual and even more addictive. Nectar might be the addictive reason for the bees to dance and he might be the reason for my innocence.

The next morning I replied to him; " Hey Naughty. You need to learn how to kiss." He got blushed and grabbed me and kissed me; "That's my answer. Now am I better than yesterday?" And I wanted to answer his proposal in his presence. And he didn't forget to ask me an answer he is looking for; "when will you release your answer?" And I replied with the frowned face; "answer? Huh! What do you expect?"