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8-the statement


Aryan arrived soon although he arrived half an hour late it was soon. Yuuki ran towards Aryan as soon as she saw him and gave him a tight hug. “you need to stop doing such reckless things. Aho, always making me worried over such things.” Yuuki checked His hands and saw wounds in his knuckles. She shakes her head in amusement and slaps Aryan. “Aho” they both laugh and hug each other again. ‘what a deep friendship they have. I wonder if Aryan loves Yuuki in more than just a friendly way. I wonder if he’d ever fall for a girl like me…wait why am I thinking these things??? Have I really fallen for that introvert, stubborn and hard to talk of a guy? I hope not’ Shrisha thinks this and orders a coffee while Yuuki and Aryan head towards her.
 From that day onwards Shrisha began to visit Aryan at home more often and began discovering Aryan more and more. she realized why Yuuki and Sacar trusted  him so much. they began to talk more and every time that they talked their topic would change but the most common topic was Aryan being the darkness incarnate and Shrisha trying to be a ray of hope. ‘This random guy who came into my life randomly saved me from going nuts when I was about to fall into the darkness. I gotta do the same for him. I gotta clear this debt that he placed on me. a debt to save someone from the darkness, a debt to do a kind deed for a person before I die.’ This is what Shrisha thought while talking to Aryan on a random day. 
 Months passed and the group of four became closer and closer. Aryan was a serious guy who walked behind them all looking out for them, Shrisha was a reckless girl who walked in front of them all, leading them, Yuuki was a support to all three of the rest and Sacar was a comedic relief to the otherwise serious and gloomy group. It was one evening, they were returning home from their junction and it had become routine for Aryan to drop the entire group before heading home. So they were walking and Sacar and Yuuki were talking some nonsense stuff while Aryan and Shrisha were having their usual debate about Aryan being the darkness incarnate and Shrisha being the brightness and a ray of home. Aryan had said something like “I am the darkness, I am the night, I am the knight, I have to protect everyone from darkness while being the darkness myself. I have to save my close ones from being me and falling into the trap that I fell in. I will never come out of this darkness.” This triggered a rage and a sudden impulse of kindness at the same time within Shrisha. She walked in front of Aryan and kneeled down. This sudden act made Sacar and Yuuki pause their talk and look back at them “look Shrisha’s gonna propose to Aryan” Yuuki whispered to Sacar. 

 Shrisha looked deep into Aryan’s eyes and spoke “I know that you’ve been in the darkness for quite a while. I know that you feel like there’s nothing in this world for you except darkness but listen to me. I will be your last pinch of hope. Gimme your hand will ya?” Aryan gave her his hand. She took it with the grace that she had and pinched the backside of his hands and spoke again “I will be your pinch of hope and I promise to be your last pinch of hope from your darkness and deepest depth to your brightest day. I know that it’s hard for you to see the light but when you’ve been in the darkness for as long as you have you can see even the slightest ray of hope. So I will be that ray of hope for you” Aryan held her hand and pulled her up and gave her a tight hug. “I will hold on to that idiot” 

yakaa: jujaan


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