14-06-2025, 01:25 AM
Her Ring.
She rubbed the smooth band on her finger and sighed.
Married at 25
He was nice—a soft-spoken man she’d met through mutual friends.
They were together—comfortable and polite.
He worked in pharma product sales, on the road more often than not.
She saw him in weekends and filtered memories: quick hellos, shared meals, polite laughter.
A life built with care but lacking in spark.
A deep void in her life...
She’d thought yoga would fill that space.
It helped her feel strong, centered... independent.
Then Abhi came along... Younger to her
At first, he was just the skinny guy from flat 203, awkward around her in the stairwell.
But now? Something had shifted.
That morning.
His body pressed to hers as she helped him into poses.
His touch on her belly.
The slow catch of his breath near her ears.
Everything inside her had lit up—curiosity, need, admiration.
Her life with her husband was stable. Secure. Practically predictable.
But with Abhi?
It felt alive.
Dangerous.
... Electric ...
She rubbed the smooth band on her finger and sighed.
Married at 25
He was nice—a soft-spoken man she’d met through mutual friends.
They were together—comfortable and polite.
He worked in pharma product sales, on the road more often than not.
She saw him in weekends and filtered memories: quick hellos, shared meals, polite laughter.
A life built with care but lacking in spark.
A deep void in her life...
She’d thought yoga would fill that space.
It helped her feel strong, centered... independent.
Then Abhi came along... Younger to her
At first, he was just the skinny guy from flat 203, awkward around her in the stairwell.
But now? Something had shifted.
That morning.
His body pressed to hers as she helped him into poses.
His touch on her belly.
The slow catch of his breath near her ears.
Everything inside her had lit up—curiosity, need, admiration.
Her life with her husband was stable. Secure. Practically predictable.
But with Abhi?
It felt alive.
Dangerous.
... Electric ...