Hello everyone!
Before you dive into this story, I wanted to take a moment to share a few words as the author.
Let me start by saying that this is not your typical explicit story. So, if you’re here just for a quick thrill, I’m afraid this isn’t what you’re looking for.
I firmly believe that sex without love is meaningless, which is why I want to emphasize that the genre of my story is centered around love, not sex. In fact, only about 20% of the story will involve sex, while the remaining 80% will be dedicated to exploring the depths of love.
So, get ready for a heartfelt journey filled with love. This story is going to be quite a ride!
He brought me to the gym. In fact, I used to be a regular gym-goer in the past, but I completely abandoned it many years ago. He insisted that I enroll in his gym for duration of one year and insisted that I attend the gym both in the morning and in the evening. He instructed me to continue lifting the weights until I experience the pain. However, there hasn’t been much change. When I return to my house, her thoughts will continue to haunt me, leaving me sleepless. As a result, I will once again resort to excessive drinking until I collapse on the floor.
The alarm rang sharply at 5:30am for the morning gym session, but I couldn’t find the strength to get up from the floor. He called me multiple times, but I didn’t hear it. When I finally opened my eyes at 9am, I noticed that I had received 10 missed calls from him.
I lacked the courage to call him back, so I remained silent. After some time, the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find him standing there alone, carrying his laptop, bed, pillow, and other belongings. He informed me that he was moving into my room. Before I could respond, he declared, “It’s my decision,” and yeah that chapter is closed.
We cleaned the house, removing the liquor bottles and cigarettes. However, he didn’t take down the photos she had pasted on the wall. I understand that he is trying to help me move on from this situation. He is my only good friend at the moment, so this is my final opportunity. I obediently followed all the instructions he gave me, like a young child in preschool.
Starting from that day, I established a routine of visiting the gym diligently in both the morning and evening sessions. However, my companion would only join me during the morning session. Within the gym environment, I tend to exhibit introverted tendencies, rarely engaging in conversation. My routine consisted of arriving at the gym, completing my workout, and promptly returning home. Approximately two months into my gym journey, my friend Nithin took a two-week leave to attend various family functions. Consequently, I found myself in the gym without any company.
Chapter 1: SHE
The absence of Nithin during the gym session made it dull and uninspiring. I experienced two consecutive days of boredom and lack of motivation. However, on the second day, someone unexpected caught my attention. When I first noticed her, she reminded me of a graceful deer, standing elegantly apart from the others. Despite the presence of several ladies in the gym, she stood out due to her unique choice of clothing – a churidar outfit. Her physique also indicated that she was new to the gym. After completing my workout, I spotted her again while riding my bike back home.
Later, I went to the office and returned to the gym in the evening, but she was not there at that time. I completed my workout and went back home. The next morning, I found her in the gym again. I noticed that she was performing most of the exercises incorrectly, which is quite common as the gym instructors often overlook those who remain silent. I wanted to correct her, but being introverted, I couldn’t bring myself to speak to a stranger. So, I remained silent. Days passed, and on the fourth day, I saw her in the gym again. I noticed that she seemed uncomfortable with her shoulder, possibly in pain. I had predicted this earlier, considering her incorrect exercise techniques. She caught me looking at her, and in response, she gave me a small smile, which I returned.
I sensed that she needed help, so I went over and introduced myself as Sanjeev. I kindly mentioned that she might be doing the workout incorrectly and offered my assistance.
She replied, “Hi, I’m Kriti. Yes, it’s a bit painful. If you could help me, it would be greatly appreciated.”
I reassured her, saying, “Of course! Actually, the gym trainers won’t pay attention unless you ask for help.”
She agreed, saying, “Yeah, I was thinking of asking for help.”
I replied, “No problem at all. I can assist you. Just step aside and observe.”
I proceeded to demonstrate how to do an Arnold press.