It's An End...

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The sudden lightening and thundering shuddered us.

"Abhi tak light kyun nhi ai?"Nitya asked.

She is damn scared.

"Ruko zara, sabra karo",Ruhi said and called Sandhya aunty.

Meanwhile , I glued at my place, thinking about the time , when I felt someone talking place beside me.

It's Veer, for sure.

I know why he came here. To support me. Because, now in the upcoming part, whatever happened to me, mainly Veer become the eyewitness.

He know very well what happened at that time.

It was also the time when our bond became stronger.

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( 1st August)

With whirlpool in my mind , I started moving towards the canteen.

Why on earth he called me in the canteen?

What he want exactly?

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I entered in the canteen and found it completely empty, except him and her.

Sonal was sitting on a chair and Nitin was standing in front of her.

It felt like as they were hugging.

His eyes fell on me as I approached to them.

"Hey!!",Sonal said, unusually happy...for what?

"Hey",I said with a small smile.

"Accha hua tum agai",he said and rummaged through his bag. He took out some books and my heart sank immediately.

The books , those I gave to him .

"Ek baar soch lo, jo tumne books dedi toh main wapas na karunga...bhul jao", his goofy voice echoed in my mind as I saw his emotion void eyes looking at me as he handed me the books.

He finally returned that...but why??

Does he want to end things??

"Nitin, kya hua?? Tum books kyun wapas kar rhe ho?"

"Bas wapas lelo...mujhe tumse ab khuch nhi chahiye"

Khuch toh hua hai!!!

Something major...

"Sab thik toh hai na? Ghar par sab thik..."

"Tumhe samajh mein nhi arha? Just leave me alone man! "

I stood there rooted at my place .

He didn't shouted at me ,but his voice was rough...I miss his goofy smile so bad...

"Please jao Varsha!! Main tumpar chillana nhi chahta...",he said and with that turned his head towards Sonal who somewhat started consoling him.

He said that with so much hate that I actually felt that I am an unwanted person, who is interfering in his life...

I quietly stuffed my books and diary back in my bag and with a heavy heart and heavy bag....I left him...

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