Falling in Love
1997
"Why do you think we fall in love?"
Monty asked, chewing popcorn from the corner of his mouth.
They had just skipped school to
watch their favourite star's latest romantic film. Chandni was so engrossed in
the drama and the King of Romance's on-screen presence that Monty's simple
question irritated her.
She turned her gaze from the screen
and replied, "It's simple, you know. Every man needs a woman, and every woman
needs a man to share their lives with."
Monty didn't seem satisfied with
her answer. "I'm a man, and you're a woman. I don't need you for anything other
than skipping class and watching films."
Chandni looked at him, her
expression softening slightly. "Don't you see? The hero and heroine fell in
love, but it didn't happen instantly. It takes time. It's destined that this
man needs that woman in his life and vice versa."
"So, you mean there's already
someone I need, and who needs me, too? Is it really that simple?" Monty asked,
rolling his eyes in disapproval.
"We'll see. Now let me watch the
film, you dumbo," Chandni snapped, irritation edging her voice.
2023
Chandni was waiting outside the
multiplex. It had only been five minutes since the film started, and he was
still nowhere to be seen. She mentally crafted a string of curses to throw at
him once he arrived. The movie had almost begun, and she could hear the
commercials playing on screen when he finally appeared with a huge bucket of
popcorn.
"You moron! Why are you so late?
You know we can't miss any scene!" They stepped inside the theatre, only to
find that the King of Romance had already made his screen appearance. But what
was this? Why was he fighting? He was supposed to be romancing, not battling!
Chandni mentally stumbled. It had been a while since she had watched any films,
and she was completely oblivious to the latest releases, what was popular, and
what had faded out.
They settled into their seats, and
a song began playing. Wait, he had been fighting just a couple of minutes ago,
and now he was dancing with the pretty leading lady? But where was the romance?
The next few hours left Chandni
wondering and searching for a single romantic scene in the film. Instead, she
saw characters hopping from one country to another, clad in stylish attire,
saving the nation or the world. She was utterly confused. Monty seemed to be
enjoying every moment.
During the interval, Chandni asked
him, "Hey, you said it was a romantic film. Where is the love? Where is the
romance? Why is the King of Romance so angry? I'm missing his dimpled smile."
He replied, "Oh, just wait! He'll be flaunting that smile any moment now. Just be patient and don't nag me during the movie." By the end of the show, Chandni hoped to witness the romance she had been waiting for. However, when the film concluded, a disappointed Chandni demanded a refund from him. "Give me back my money. You said it was a romantic film, and all I could see were angry people pouncing on each other."
"Is it my fault that your king of
romance has forgotten to romance on screen and opted for action instead?"
They continued to argue over these
trivial issues for the next half-hour until they came across a café.
Chandni was the first to ask, "So,
after all these years, what's your idea about falling in love, Monty?"
Monty adjusted his glasses, deep in
thought about his response. "Well, I see that today you needed me to come to
the movie, and I came here to keep you company. Perhaps that's what love is."
"I did not need you; I chose you
for company. There's a difference," she retorted mockingly.
"Yes, that's exactly it. You chose
only me for company, not anyone else. Why? Because you needed someone to be
with you. I'm sure you wouldn't have enjoyed the movie with anyone else," Monty
said confidently.
"I wish you could have realised
this the first time you raised this question twenty-four years ago. Things
could have turned out differently," Chandni sighed.
Monty, a little distracted, replied
somberly, "People change, and I have changed for the better."
"Are you sure you've changed,
Monty? You can't stick to any relationship; you got divorced once, almost got
married twice, and now you're talking about change!" Chandni's gaze pierced
through his soul.
"Well, people do change over time,
just like your king of romance. Look how he has reshaped himself from a
lover-boy to an action hero," he shrugged.
"Ah, Monty, you have to be serious!
Life is not a movie. We have responsibilities that might be outside your
comfort zone," she said firmly.
"Just one chance, for one month.
That's all I'm asking for," Monty pleaded, as it marked his last attempt.
"Fine. But by the way, I don't generally adapt to someone else's comfort level if I don't want to. So be prepared. A relationship requires adjustments from both sides. You have to accept me as I am, and I will do the same. A little moderation from both sides is necessary."
"Can we try, Chandu? If you didn't
want to get involved, why did you come? I'm sure you're interested," Monty
said.
"Honestly, I was curious. Plus, I
know you perhaps better than any of your partners ever have," Chandni replied
confidently.
"Yeah, friends often know more than
anyone else. But this isn't just about friendship; it's about entering a
relationship, a partnership," Monty explained.
"Monty, at this age, mushy romance
feels like a child's joke. Sex is optional; what we truly seek is
companionship. That's how love evolves at this stage. I hope you understand
that!" Chandni asserted.
"Well, I'm a moody romantic. When I
feel like I can get the stars and moon for the person I love, I can be quite
wild in bed and demanding too. But I've never thought of companionship as a
fair trade," Monty confessed honestly.
"See, Monty, that's why you've
never been able to maintain a relationship. We often overlook that time and
companionship are the most important aspects of a relationship. We're all busy
with our lives; the most precious gift we can offer someone is our time."
"Then why didn't you get married or
enter any major relationship, Chandu?" Monty questioned.
"Because for most of my youth, I
was so focused on building my career, establishing my life, and taking care of
my parents that I couldn't prioritise anything else. My parents tried hard to
set me up, and my friends arranged random dates for me, but I was certain I
wouldn't settle down until I found the time for marriage. Now that I've stepped
back from my job and want to lead a more relaxed life, I'm ready to take on
responsibilities I didn't have the chance to before."
"So, you want to enter a
relationship just to pass the time because you've retired? How is that fair?"
Monty challenged.
"You're still the same as you were
30 years ago! Impulsive and never thinking beyond the surface! Try to
understand what I mean: I want to invest my time in a relationship. I'm not
desperate for it, but if I do get into one, I would give it 100%, and I expect
the same from my partner. I'm not asking for a trip to Switzerland—I can manage
that myself—nor do I need a passionate fling. All I want is someone I can rely
on, someone with whom I can be vulnerable, who will be there for me when I need
it most." Chandni paused to take a breath after her lengthy speech.
Monty appeared to be absorbing the
depth of Chandni's words. He recognised that he had been reckless with
emotional support. He had never been there for any of his exes when they were
struggling, as he had been too caught up in his own pursuits. For him, a
relationship had always been about physical compatibility, shared interests,
and individual success. He had never considered any other facets, nor had he
cared about them. Now, he realised that his ex-wife, Aparna, had tried to raise
these issues, but he never took the time to listen. However, after numerous
failed relationships, he now wanted to settle down seriously, and it was with
Chandni, his childhood friend. He would take his time now to first think about
how to go about it. Unlike Chandni, he remained ambitious and had no plans to
give up work for anything.
Their discussion for the day
concluded on a rather heavy note. For the first time in life, Monty was forced
to think beyond his usual matters. But he knew at this point, this was the most
important thing to consider before getting into any serious relationship. They
decided to meet once again before finalising anything.
That night, Chandni was toying with
her hair while thinking about Monty seriously, probably for the first time. He
was funny, charming, and had a good sense of humour. But was that enough as a
partner, because she was sure of herself that she would do anything possible on
her part to make a relationship work, if she got into one. Could she expect the
same from him, or, as he said, should they give it a try? Thoughts filled her
mind- a mix of probabilities and mishaps that might occur, if at all they start
dating.
2025
Chandni was shaking in fear when
they pushed her from the Helipad. They had a list full of instructions before
she got herself into this. But now, she repented and kept on enlisting her own
"what ifs". However, this was a point of no return! A stern hand
held her hands! Monty. For him, it was his Up, up and away moment. And Chandni,
now that he was here, all she could do was to hum within her heart, "Slip
n slide away we go into a dream. Slip n slide away, And it's ok." Whoosh!
The parachutes opened up.
They have been married for a year now. This was their first trip to Dubai, and this was the adventure they wanted to get into- skydiving. Chandni, as usual, was worried. For her worry came naturally, before getting into anything. Their life had been a bucket full of adventures since they got married. That was Monty's way of spending life: never to get bored and always on the move.
Meanwhile, she kept the home peaceful. She
had set clear norms and established wonderful routines so that both could live
their lives spontaneously. Adjustments were made. They faltered and fought many
times, leading to heated exchanges and days of silence. But it worked, and that
was what mattered.
Their honeymoon was spent on a
wild, adrenaline-filled safari in the Masai Mara. The winter was all about
skiing in the Alps. An inexperienced Chandni fell and hurt her ankles, but
Monty made sure to take care of her. Monty's schedule was busy, but he still
managed to make time for Chandni. And she took care of the entire home. They
had their share of romantic candlelit dinners, passionate moments, and gift
exchanges, but something seemed incomplete for both. They did not discuss that,
but that void seemed to haunt them time and again. Those were the times they
enjoyed their own spaces, their own way.

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