It had been more than two weeks that she last
came to the park. This time Nikhil was bit tensed. She was hovering in his mind
for last few days. Those dark eyes stole his mind. At last Nikhil decided to
ask from one his friend who knew this girl, what she does? Who is she?
“Trisha, Studies at the Anne arts college 3rd
year. She is following you from the last five years but never had the guts to
reach you. She loves you more than anything in this world. Every match you
play, she is the one to glow the Diya in the Mandir for you. Even before your
mom. That day in the tournament when you had that asthma attack someone from
our team only took away your inhaler out of jealousy. It was this girl who
bought the inhaler for you. She knows every small thing about you..... ...!!!”
Before letting the words to complete, Nikhil
went running to Trisha house. Fortunately, she was all alone. He knocked the
door. Trisha opened the door absent minded1. She didn’t notice that her destiny
is standing on the door.
Trisha..... Said Nikhil... “ look I am sorry
for that day...I want to say that..”
“You know what?I am an orphan child. I lost my
parents when I was fourteen years old. My uncle took me here and from that day
I stay with my uncle. They treat me no more than a maid. I do all the household
works. I rarely have some space. I wanted to pursue science. I scored enough to
take science but they forcibly enrolled my name in the arts college because it
will cost less. My parents left behind enough money for my career.
From the
last six years I am spending my life like this only. I don’t have any friends
because everyone thinks of me as a maid of this house and the owners are great
enough to send me to the college. I don’t have a single individual to talk to.
I always felt isolated and vulnerable. I always starved for attention,
affection and approval and even I do it today also. My feelings are all same
till date.All I could do is cry loud to the walls who don’t even reply and when
tears dry, I tell everything to my snowy, my diary, the soul companion of my
life. I started becoming physically, emotionally, psychologically abandoned. If
I could write anything and feel happy doing it, the only reason is you. Your
one single smile is a mesmeriser for me. It makes me forget my world. That day
you rejected me. I was okay with that. It isn’t always necessary to get
positive answers but then you could have been a little more polite. In fact you
could have replied instead of your friend. It would have been simpler for me to
accept the rejection then..... Now what are you here for? To insult me
again.................”
Nikhil kissed her! “Trisha,I love you. I want
to take you away. I want to end all your miseries…”
Nikhil was on his knees, proposing her.
Suddenly, Trisha’s world became colourful gain. She started laughing much.
Soon, Nikhil and Trisha started moving around. Within a month, Trisha got
famous among Nikhil’s friend group. Everyone wanted to meet her. In fact,
Nikhil took her to many high profile parties of the town.
Everything now, was happening too fast! One
night, when the party went late, and Nikhil came in to drop Trisha home, she,
as usual got beaten up by her aunt! Trisha when; went to bed thought of her
life. Yes, it was great. She at last, was with her dream boy who promised to
end her miseries soon, within a month but isn’t everything happening too early.
What made Nikhil fall her? Was he playing with her? Is he dumping her?
THE END
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