Soul Mate

Soul Mate

Michelle glanced through the window of her spacious pent house the city was just waking up to another beautiful morning, she took a sip from her coffee mug and her thoughts wandered to Richard she knew they were meant to be together but she had left everything and shifted to other part of the country just to try her luck in the booming fashion industry and after five years of determination, dedication and hard work had reached where every newbie would wish to be but something tugged in her heart something that was vacant inspite of all the success around her she missed him.. she missed being with him..

The beep on her I-phone caught her attention a simple text from Angela read “Everything is ready we are waiting for you.”  She sighed and got up to get dressed.

The backstage madness of the runway took over her in no time it was the grand finale of her label LaBelleVie at the Pristine Fashion Week, the paparazzi quizzed her about her creation Soul Mate

 “Soul Mates is from within my heart my creation reflects the melting of two dual designs that different yet so incomplete without each other just like two individuals without each other but when they meet they become One” .

The lights shone and the music began the models took sashayed down the runway one by one, everyone was just in bathed breath in the backroom. The final one touched the ramp in a fashionable manner and there was a huge round of applause from the elite audience, Michelle felt elated she had done it again.

At the after party she was surrounded by her admirers and well wishers everyone just congratulating her and praising her for her creations, but someone in the end of the room stood out a handsome man in tuxedo with a bunch of red roses her favourite the same odd smile that had melted her heart caught her attention her heart skipped a beat as she recognized him - Richard..

She brushed past a wave of audience it seemed an eternity when finally she just hugged him so tight the feeling of guilt she had for these five years seemed to just melt in his strong arms, he hugged her back tight just the way he used too when they would meet everytime. Breaking off the hug they both spoke at once “ I’m proud of u” he said “ I missed you” she said. “I want to show you something” he said and holding each others hand they walked out of the room together into the cool summer night. There in the middle of the street stood a horse driven carriage looked like straight from a fairytale scene, he held her hand and helped her in they rode to the favourite place where they had met for the first time.

The place looked pretty with Chinese lanterns hung all over as soft violin played in the background, he knelt to the ground on one knee took out a small velvet box that held the most beautiful ring ever seen holding her hand he asked her “ You are my Soulmate, Will You Marry Me” .For a moment she stood speechless then with tears in her eyes she nodded  and said “Yes”.

And that day they both became One.