Dark Love

Dark Love: A Ghost From The Past

Ok, before starting I would like to explain the meaning of the title of this part. So, "Ghost from the past" is an Idiom which means something or someone that happened in the past and is appearing again. We all have past some has good one, some has bad one and some has horrible past. When you have good past you remember it as a good memory, when you have a bad one you just ignore them and try to move on, but when you have a horrible and painful past, you just try to run away from it. But, what if that very past starts haunting you and starts interfering in your life ruining your present?  

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Riddhima opened the diary with trembling hands after what she saw few minutes ago when she opened the wardrobe. what if it's true what she is thinking? She was staring at the folder which consists of several newspaper cuttings and pictures of the man whom she loves, Vansh Raisinghania. All the articles in the newspaper cuttings were about only Vansh and that folder even consists of pictures of Vansh. She was astonished by the fact that few pictures were of Vansh's childhood and teenage, which she saw in the album that only Dadi has and no media house ever published them as his childhood pictures were never shared. So, how come this person have all his pics and why this person is keeping his pictures. This fact didn't go well with her. Although it's not good to read anybody's personal diary but she have to do this as she needs to know what's the connection between this person and her husband. So, with trembling hands she opened the first page of the diary. 

The first page of the diary reads - " This Diary belongs to Amaira Khanna. Don't touch it. "

Riddhima remembered that she has heard this name before but where. Suddenly she remembered that Sia told her that Angre has a sister named Amaira, but according to what Sia had told her, Amaira was send to Dehradun. When did she returned and if she returned then where is she and whose house is this? Is this Angre's house, then why does he lives in VR Mansion and not here? She was lost in chains of thoughts when she realized that she was reading the diary. So, she turned the next page.

                                                                                                                                                                                                     19.2.2011

Dear Diary,                                                                             

You know how I am when it comes to sharing my secrets with somebody. I can't trust anybody with my secrets except you and Angre Bhai. Bhai is my only confidant. He is very good at keeping secrets. I can share anything with Bhai. After Maa passed away Baba was broken. It was Bhai who stood firm and became Baba's support. Ajay uncle was supportive too. He treats Baba as his friend and not his bodyguard. Baba sent me to boarding school in Dehradun at Ajay uncle's advice only. So, back to my story. As I was telling about how Bhai is my only confidant. Whenever I get into trouble it's Bhai who comes as my savior. Today I had a really bad day. Next week there is a science exhibition in our school. So, I and my bestie Shreya were preparing the model which we were assigned to make. Suddenly, Natasha and her gang came.  By the way, Natasha is from a rich family. She is the daughter of Mr. Dobriyal. He is the business partner of Raisinghanias. Natasha always bullies me and calls me daughter of a bodyguard. Not that I am ashamed of my father's profession, in fact I am proud that he is so dedicated towards his job and he has saved Ajay uncle so many times. But this witch Natasha always taunts me and calls me two rupees girl. I feel  bad , not for me but for her, for her cheap mentality. Our project was almost done. Natasha and her gang also made some model but teachers didn't approve her model as it was not up to mark. Mine and Shreya's model was approved as teachers liked it. So, Natasha was very jealous. So, she with her girl gang came to disturb us as we were giving final touch to the project. Shreya asked me to ignore her and just concentrate on the project. After infinite failed attempt to distract us Natasha did the cheapest act she could do. She just knocked the paint bottle on our project that was kept on the table, ruining all our hard work. She gave an evil smirk and went away from there. Shreya was shell shocked . So was I. When we complained our principal he supported her as she belongs to a reputed family and has her dad to coverup all her sins. I felt like crying and called up Bhai and told him what had happened today in the school. We were on a video call and Bhai asked me to show him the already ruined model. I showed him and my savior brother out of nowhere gave me an idea to rectify the already ruined model. I told you na he is my savior. I worked the whole night and now my project is ready and presentable. I hope tomorrow my project wins.