Unfulfilled desires

"Riya's Point of View,""No, it isn't correct. For me, this is impossible. "I know I should keep my thoughts to myself, but why can't I think about how glad I am? What is the source of the deficiency?After all, why am I drawn to Rachit in the first place?Does Harsh not have any feelings for me?Oh no, I can't! How can I question his love? In his life, I am the only girl.If I didn't love Harsh, why was I in this relationship with him? In all these years, I have given no one else a thought.What drew me to Rachit in the previous several days?W

"Riya's point of view,"Harsh's call interrupted my thoughts, so I closed the shower and emerged wrapped in a red towel, looking extremely attractive to my open wet hair.Harsh thinks I look sexier with wet hair.Harsh was lying on the bed, keeping a close eye on me."What are you seeing?" I asked him."You," he said in my ear as he got out of bed, hugging my waist, keeping his face on my shoulder, looking in the mirror."Let me get ready," I fluttered and murmured to him."How much do you have to get ready?" he asked, as he moved my waist towards him."Let's cancel today's outin

"Riya's point of view,"I dashed into the office, my attention drawn to the ticking biometric clock, and, thank God, it spared me from being late for work.That my office had been open since 9:00 a.m. allowed me to exhale a sigh of relief.At 8:59 a.m., I punched my finger with my other hand.This time, I ignored the irritating buzzing sound emanating from my phone's alarm clock.I was pleased with myself for my minor accomplishment.I had the distinct impression that I had accomplished something significant. After all, I was a mature and responsible young lady.I preferred to be present only when it was absolutely necessary, rather than before or after the event.

"Riya's point of view,"Rachit had called me, which made me ecstatic. Did he also send me a message? It is not possible for me to read messages that are blocked. In the end, I could not access the messages I had been eagerly awaiting.I wanted to speak with him, but it scared me that my growing friendship with him would harm my relationship with Harsh, so I did what I felt was right and avoided meeting with Rachit all day.Because of an emergency, I had to work late today. I exited the workplace with my bag after concluding my work. I waited for the elevator door to open after the biometric punch.Rachit was already inside the elevator when the door opened.What had you been up to at this point in the office?With puzzled eyes, I gazed at him.He had figured out what I was thinking. "I forgot my car key on my table," he said without prompting."Sir, here is the key to your car," Peon told him. He thanks Peon with a smile. He stood in the eleva

"Riya's Point of View,"I'd just walked out of the office building. My office was about 30 minutes away from my home.As I lifted my hand to halt the auto-rickshaw, the horn of a car approaching from behind drew my attention; "Oh, Is this Harsh?""What exactly is he doing here?" I moved over to Harsh's car, drew back my raised hand to stop the auto-rickshaw, and stared at it, bewildered.I often tell Harsh that he should come outside my office and pick me up, but he never has enough time to stand outside and wait for me.Although seeing Harsh's smiling face makes my day's exhaustion go away, I am surprised to find him in front of me like this.I should be glad to see him, but I'm not sure why I don't like it when he comes today."What are you doing here?"As I stood outside the car, I inquired.He peered out the window of his car. As he opened the car door, he looked at me affectionately and said, "I pick you up.""If you had called and told me, I would