This is a heart warming story of two friends Kadhir and Nithya who ended up the things between them and started a new life.........what will happen if they meet again after years and start to feel as they are more than friends to each other...
Kathir often visited the studio. He even started spending a whole day over there and became a chef in cooking up stories to his parents.
KADHIR'S POV:
I just loved being there, in that studio and Nazitha mam's special care on me and the stories she shared with me made me feel more comfortable and special than in my own house. It's been 3 months I had been committed myself to this company........no that isn't a company, they were actually a gang, my gang. Everyone became so close to me. They were the only friends I had till that day and they were more similar to me and those feelings I had.
It's like I was isolated those years just to get into a happy family like this. They were noway like my own family which never cared about me but their sudden care falls on me only when something goes wrong with their impression and honour in society because of me. Only when I sing......( I smiled myself) But , This family was what I dreamt of, filled with music and people encouraging music.
The other thing I do everyday there was staring at that closed door and even sometime trying to enter into it to see what would have happened and did my idea work.
ONE FINE DAY...............
I entered the studio. Lavanya was sound asleep, she is such a lazy panda who never spare time for anything than three things....... MUSIC.......FOOD......... SLEEP..........
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I thought she would be a young girl just like me but she was nearly 35 , she was married to her guitar since her childhood........ She guided me whenever I felt bad or low when something happens at my house.
I was surrounded by many good people who truly knows my stamina and pushes me up in every possible ways.
In the studio table I could see a empty cup kept on a paper and I could find my pen drive near it.
I slowly slipped the pen drive into my pocket and opened the paper to see what was written in it.
And that note says, " It's hard to accept......... But , you proved it.............
I found it was from Seira , but couldn't understand those writings. I didn't expected her words to be as complicated as she was.
I waited there for an hour and went out in search of ma'am. I entered the lawn and saw Seira standing near a tree with a book in her hand. She kept a long twig in her hand , scribbling something on the mud. I went near her, I felt somehow she sensed me and turned. Her face looked bright, she was not the same hard girl with dead reaction.
She walked towards me with a thin smile and said,
SEIRA: Thank you.(Her smile widened)
KADHIR: For........what?
SEIRA: I slept peacefully after years. Just because of you.
KADHIR: Your mom said me , you won't hear songs. But , still I gave it a try.
