Meeting at the Edge of the Past
Jyoti stood by the Thames River, the cold wind biting at her skin. London was supposed to be a dream—once upon a time, she imagined strolling these streets with Daniel, building a future together.
But today, she was here for something else.
She heard his footsteps before she saw him. Daniel.
He approached cautiously, his eyes scanning her face for emotion. He looked older, wearier, as if the weight of his own choices had started to crush him.
"Jyoti." His voice was softer than she remembered.
She folded her arms. "You wanted to talk. So talk."
Daniel sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I never wanted things to end this way."
Jyoti scoffed. "Then why did you disappear? Why did you leave without a word? And better yet—why did you marry someone else while pretending I never existed?"
Guilt flashed in his eyes. "It wasn't that simple."
"No, Daniel," she snapped. "It was. You abandoned me. And now you're here, thinking what? That I'll forgive you?"
He exhaled sharply. "I didn't tell you I was leaving because I was scared. I got an opportunity in the UK, and I—"
"And you what? Decided I wasn't worth telling?" Her voice cracked, but she refused to let the pain show. "You loved me. You promised me a future."
Daniel looked away. "I thought if I left quietly, it would be easier for both of us."
Jyoti let out a bitter laugh. "Easier for you, maybe. But not for me."
He stepped closer, his expression desperate. "I did love you, Jyoti. But I made mistakes."
She shook her head. "No, Daniel. A mistake is spilling coffee or forgetting a birthday. What you did was a choice. You chose to leave me in the dark. You chose to marry someone else."
Daniel's face twisted with regret. "I wanted to reach out, but I—"
"But you didn't," she finished for him.
Silence stretched between them. The wind howled, filling the empty space where their love used to be.
Jyoti inhaled deeply. Then, she let it all go.
"I didn't come here for closure, Daniel," she said. "I came here to remind you that you don't get to walk away unscathed."
Daniel frowned. "What do you mean?"
She smirked. "Check the news."
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The Fall of Daniel
That morning, Daniel's career had started crumbling. The media had already picked up on the financial misconduct in his company. His bosses were investigating, and soon, everything he built would collapse.
But the real blow came later—his wife left him.
Jyoti's envelope had worked. His wife had seen the truth, and she walked away, just as easily as he once walked away from Jyoti.
Now, Daniel was alone, standing before Jyoti, realizing that he had lost everything.
"You destroyed me," he whispered.
She tilted her head. "No, Daniel. You destroyed yourself. I just let the world see it."
For the first time, Daniel looked defeated.
"I never wanted to hurt you," he murmured.
Jyoti gave him one last look. "But you did."
She turned and walked away, leaving Daniel to drown in the ruins of his own choices.
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A New Beginning
Back at her hotel, Jyoti stared at her reflection.
She had done it. She had faced the past, confronted her greatest pain, and walked away stronger.
But now, a question remained—What next?
For the first time in years, she realized something. She was free.
She didn't need Daniel. She didn't need revenge.
She needed herself.
And so, with a deep breath, she packed her bags.
It was time to leave London behind.
A new adventure was waiting.