Ash and Ziya had been best friends for life. Their day started with each other and ended
together. Most of their school years
living next door to each other, days glided like the geese flocks flying high
in the sky. It was a friendship often
misunderstood as they hit teen years. Undeterred
their bond resisted social pressures until the unthinkable happened.
The End
Ash’s family broke apart as his parents split and his mother
carted him clear across the ocean to another continent. Over time, they lost contact, grew up and
grew apart. Ziya acquired a loving
husband, a fulfilling career, and her life was complete once again, until now…
In the dim bar, Ash set his vertically folded magazine down,
turned towards the voice and gazed into familiar eyes. Kicking back his chair, he stood and the two
long lost friends fell into enthusiastic embrace. Peeling away from each other, they settled
into their seats and proceeded to catch up on the lost years together. Ziya
learned that Ash ran a successful business which took him all over the
world. Having spent all of his young adult
life in starting and building up his company, he found no time for
attachments. Single, he roamed the world
freely. His current trip scheduled for
two days but upon learning of Ziya’s stay length, he changed his plans.
Weekdays at work dragged as Ziya anxiously waited for the
evening when they hit various restaurants and talked into the night. As weekend hit they decided to drive off into
the mountains, away from the city. Ash
had made reservations for two rooms at a resort from where they took short driving
trips, walks, explored some winter sports, sampled various cuisines and local
delicacies including some as daring as rattlesnake and boar.
Their friendship picked up naturally as if there had never
been a seam. Ziya loved her husband, but
she began to realize that she found more comfort in Ash’s company than she did
with her husband. She discovered she
could be completely herself and be a kid again with Ash. As the weekend came to a close and they drove
back to the city, Ziya’s mind raced.
There was no question that she loved her husband deeply, but her
friendship with Ash was special. Are
love and friendship two sides of the same coin?
She glanced towards her friend and looked at his smiling face. His eyes had twinkled with delight at the
sight of her and hadn’t stopped twinkling since. He was a good friend, she declared to
herself. Was she at a fork or can she
walk two paths? Her mind continued to
twirl and tangle in this web of questions.
Putting them aside for now, she took delight in the company of her
companion for one more evening before they part their ways. At least, until their paths cross again…
The End
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