Soon enough Armaan and I find ourselves on a flight back home. The honeymoon is over, but neither of us would be able to forget it because it marks the real start of our life together. Yesterday, we did end up having dinner at Armaan's house because in someway we were both eternally grateful to him for helping me see Armaan for who he truly is, a good person.
Armaan tightens his hold on me and I continue to find comfort by hiding in Armaan's chest. I really hate turbulence! Armaan continues to whisper comforting and reassuring words into my ear. You gotta love him! I am really excited about going home and so close my eyes to let those happy thoughts consume me. Suddenly Prithvi's face flashes before my eyes and they fly open. Fear takes over me and I shiver against Armaan. He must have felt it because he tilts my chin up and asks,