Even though Sati had made her decision, there was no sign of Mitra after that and somewhere relief filled her. Every night Prayas and she would stay outside watching the stars and appreciating each others company. Everyone were ready and tensed for what was coming but nobody would speak about it.
"Night is always so beautiful and alive," Sati said while watching the stars. Prayas just looked at her.
"Don't you think so?" She asked and he nodded. She slowly leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Even though Day is full of light and people are awake, I always felt like day is never so alive. Just people waking up and dragging their dead soul to the work or forcing themselves to wake-up but at night it's when people come to sense, they really think, they make love and even though it's dark, night is more alive. You feel like everything is alive or you know you feel like even your shadow is alive," she said.
"Hmmm,"