Your smile, my aslvation- A romantic love story part 2

I ran for the office and for the whole day i was thinking about that stranger and was waiting to rush to home so as to check on that stranger. I reached my place and it was sharp five and the stranger was done for the day and was leaving. I though today i will get to see him but again i missed the chance. This continued for the whole week and it was stranger that couldn't sneak a peek of his appearance. I was not much outgoing and gregarious and that's why never had so many friends and had troubles in getting close to people. never mind, Sunady had arrived and i had taken a sheer decision of mending the frame of my painting. I forget about the stranger and went on my mission to mend the broken edge. The concerned shop was too far and it took half of the day to reach there.

Finally i was there in the shop and was enjoying the scent of wooden varnishes and paints when someone from the back addressed me "hi" sierra. How are you doing? I got perplexed and replied back by saying "sorry sir! I think you are mistaken, i am not sierra i am riya". He smiled at me and said "i will call you sierra from today. You are the one who is keeping a watch on me. isn't it? it was than when i realised that he was the stranger. We talked for sometime and after giving that painting for repairing, we came back together and got to know each other a little bit. He was taller than i had assumed and was cute though. He was in his mid-twenties according to my observations and was a painter but not sure though. I couldn't ask him what he was doing for living. Still it was tacit from his appearance. Now i had a name for my stranger and that was mrinal.

My acquaintances whit him started growing. Every day after my office hours we both used to sit on that bench for hours we both used to sit on that bench for hours and admire nature. He said, he was not from that place and had come there for his new painting. He was a famous painter and used to explore new every time when he was a creating a new one. We shared some common  likes ans dislikes, like he didn't like rain and he felt sad whenever it rained, so do i. He was as simple as me still very different. his simplicity, humility and never ending me to think about him when he was not there. I never take much time to know how a person is and this time one month was suffice to know him completely. I was very fond him for his extraordinary qualities. i used to call him star out of love and he always addressed me by sierra. Why? I never knew. I want to his workshop and saw his few pieces of art. I just didn't went to leave that place and wanted to stay there forever. Smiling at him Asked him" is there any why that could spend the rest of my life with your paintings?"

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