Prologue

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"This is me praying that this was the very first page

Not where the story line ends."

".... when I finally wanted to live, after being suicidal for 3 years, life decided to test my will. I fell from the fifth floor of a twenty-storeyed hotel. Doctors didn't want to treat me; they were convinced I'd die in a few minutes no matter what or how much they tried. Anyway, they operated me, and it was a shock for them and miracle for me, I survived. I woke up to find I'd have to be wheeled all my life now.

I had two choices, to cry on my fate or accept it with a smile and move on."

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"... was completely my fault Aakash! If only, if only I had spared even a second to assess my surrounding that girl wouldn't be stuck to a fucking wheelchair."

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"Like you can see, I chose to smile and move on. Arrey bhaiya humara toh naam hi Khushi hai, toh hum udaas kaise rah sakte hai."

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"She could have been independent, happier, and most of all lived a normal life. She was just behind me, and if only I hadn't tricked that bastard to the balcony, if only I had looked behind me, she wouldn't have fallen. And you know, when she fell, I stood there, frozen like a fucking retard. I can't look her in the eye. Every time I go to one of those seminars she does to motivate people in life, I stay hidden like a freaking shadow in the dark. I can't look at her without feeling guilty!"







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