Work had taken her to United Kingdom, far away from her family and India.
Weekdays were hectic.
On weekends, she would pack her bags for picnics. Most of the times, she would feel out of place. Thanks to her dusky complexion… Black hair and Indian accent!
But that day was different. As she walked past a majestic building, an unusual serenity engulfed her.
The chinar leaves reminded her first love… And that chinar leaf he had brought on her request.
They had broken up long before. Yet those leaves brought tears. She realized that she is still in love…
As a part of Friday Fictions