Chapter 7: chapter 7

I can never forget you!❤Words: 2629

******George's P.O.V******I was sitting on the bench, waiting for that girl. There was nervousness and uneasiness in me. I don't know what to say. “Heyyy!!!!!!! Sorry if I'm late.” She came rushing towards me. My heart was beating faster and faster just by seeing her coming. Why she have to be so beautiful. She's just like-........ “So what's the matter?? By the way I'm Advika Rathore.”“Oh! Hey Advika. Actually I-..... Amm I-” Urgh!!! You have to tell her George. You have to. “Look, I know you will not believe me but you have to, Advika. See this!” I said taking out my wallet. I showed her the picture I always keep with me. This picture not just in my wallet but fixed in my heart too. She looked startled. “W-w-what!!??? This isn't real, right? Th-th-this is me, right? Wha-” “This isn't you! This is my wife who's is no more. I was in shock too, when I first saw you. But this is real Advika. You have to admit the truth that you look just like her. My daughter Amalie called you mommy when she first saw you! That was the reason behind it. You're like a xerox copy of her. My daughter is only six, she lives without her mother. Sofia... I mean her mother left her when she was one. She never knew about her mother, she only knows her face through picture and some memories of her. I've always told her that mommy is very far from us, very busy. I can give you whatever you want but please be my wife. Yesterday I told you, ‘You can never be her mom.’ I'm sorry that I said that. Only for my daughter, please Advika.” She looked so convinced and emotional. There were tears in her eyes. Her ocean eyes is not just only pretty but also filled with love and affection. Her innocent face was becoming hard for me to resist, It was getting hard to control my emotions. But still there was something in her which was telling me that she's also not happy with her life. There's something wrong  with her too.“I don't know what to say. I-... I-... I lost my parents when I was eleven. Living without parents is like living without dreams. I don't want Amalie to face what I had to. But I can't marry you George. I mean this is so sudden, I don't know If I'm ready or not, I'm just 23. I need some time.”  she said wiping a drop tear which skipped from her eyes. So that was the thing!!! How can a person be happy without their parents!? She's suffering too. I hope she understand me. I want her just for my daughter. “I'm not feeling well, I gotta go. Bye.” “But when will you tell your decision!? And how?” I asked. “Take this.” I gave her my phone number. She took it and left.