Hi readers,

This is my first short story. Hope you like this first chapter. And please write your views on it....

I got idea of this story when my cousin asked why I am writing regular love story. Why can't I try some unique and also which makes us think about our relations and society. Hope your support will there for this story.

Hope you like the cover page

Hasnthi POV:

I am standing before the window and watching the heavy rain. Many memories are reminiscing in my heart. Tomorrow is very important day for me, I have to meet my Roshan. I want to spend my time with Rosh because his birthday. I already bought his favorite flowers to greet him. I took leave for one day at our college as I am working as Lecturer in Junior college. I checked the time on my mobile, it is 11.58pm. Still two minutes less than 12. I waited till 12 midnight and wished Roshan "happy birthday" to his photo . I slept hugging his photo on the bed.

Next morning, I opened my eyes with alarm sound. I completed my morning business quickly. I wore light pink salwar kameez and braided my hair. After that I went to prepare his favourite kheer and packed it in a snack box. I arranged bouquet and snack box in one bag. Then I informed my dad that I am going to meet Roshan whereas my mom give me a silent stare at me like as usual.

" Come soon...." Dad instructed me.

I started my bike keeping the bag at front. I have to travel 10km to meet him. After 45 minutes I reached the place where my Roshan is staying. The surrounding is silence and there is no trace of any person. I entered into the place holding the bouquet and kheer box.

" Happy birthday Rosh." I wished him.

" Can you guess what I bring for you?" I smiled bitterly.

" Your favorite flowers and kheer..." I kept those things infront him.

All of the sudden, the weather is changed. The wind is getting stronger and after few minutes it is drizzling.

" Do you memory this weather? We confess our love for the first time... Still I remember our first kiss... " I smiled weakly.

" I am missing you so much.... You know how hard for me to stay without you. It had been 2 years you left me but your memories are still alive in my heart which helps me to survive in this world" I cried kneeling infront of his grave.

" Do you also missing me in the heaven?" I questioned.

The rain is getting heavier. It seems the rain has no mercy to stop. I sat there without bothering about the rain. I lost myself in his memories and came back to reality when my mobile is ringing.

" Come soon. I heard in the news that there will heavy rain for three days." Dad said over the mobile.

" I want to spend some more time..." I pleaded him.

" No..." Dad warned me.

" Okay... I am coming now" I informed in sad tone.

Then I realised I am completely drenched in the rain. I looked at his grave once again and came out. To my bad luck, when I tried to start my bike , it is not working. I think, my bike is not working as it is rain from morning. I stand on the road to take someone's help. But it didn't find anyone from last one hour. Again, I get a call from my dad.

I explained the problem that my bike is not working. He told me to wait so that he come for me to pick up. I agreed for his words as I didn't find any person for help. After half an hour I noticed a bike coming towards me. I waved my hand so that he might help me. That person stopped looking at me. When I said my problem, he said he will drop me to my home. But I didn't believe his words from the way he was checking me. I covered my upper body with duppatta.

" Don't feel shy, baby... Come with me" he gripped my wrist tightly.

I started wriggling from his hold then suddenly a car stopped infront of us. Immediately that person started his bike and left from that place.

" What are you doing here at this time?" My principal madam asked me coming out of the car.

" Madam, I came here for Roshan. It didn't noticed the time....meanwhile that person tried to misbehave with me" I hugged her.

" Okay..... Come with me." She called me.

" But my bike..." I said.

She give my bike keys to her driver and told him to get to our college. Before I sit inside the car, madam said someone to drive the car.

I informed dad that I am coming and no need to come here. She informed to sit me in passenger sit as there is luggage at back side. Due to AC inside the car, I was shivering as already drenched in the rain.

" Shall I switch off AC ?" I heard someone asked me.

I nodded my head without looking at him.

After 45 minutes, we reached our home. I thanked them and entered inside.

" I don't know why this girl always makes us worry ? How many days should I bare her face daily?" Mom is yelling on dad.

" Stop your blabbering. Prepare tea and snacks for her. From morning she didn't eat anything" dad ordered in serious tone.

" I am not anyone's slave. If you want you can prepare for her..." She left to her room.

I went to my room and take hot bath. Then I changed into the warm clothes. After ten minutes , dad bring me tea and biscuits for me. I don't want to eat anything but I don't want to hurt his feelings. I am happy that my dad loves me so much and he take care like a kid even I am twenty four old.

Stay tuned

Please note:

I didn't forget about "love happens" I will update shortly and " love is magic" epilogue.

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