Trapped By Destiny

49| Are we closer to the truth?

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Zain's Pov

I looked at the petite figure worriedly walking around the parking lot. Few hours back it took me a lot of effort and struggle to restrain myself from not beating the heck out of randeep for doing this to my sister like figure.

I tried a lot to make Purvi understand but the evil bitch she is, wouldn't stop herself from breaking them apart. If not for her psychotic obsession over my friend everything would have gone smooth.

"Hello?" He picked up after several tries of 'The caller is busy'

I narrated about ashi's arrival and hanged up on him, all the while I tried to sound as cold as I can. The meaner I get the faster he understands that he shouldn't give up on anything so soon.

Standing in my balcony, I saw Ashi talking to some stranger. Well, not a stranger actually I saw him passing by a few times so I assume he resides at the near by neighbor hood. Did I mention? he looked like America return, huh.

My acknowledgment says he must be a fan and should be ranting about how he liked every episode of yudkbh especially episode 427. Doesn't everyone?

I munched onto my chips and looked at the other side to witness another two pair of eyes watching them with in a distance. As he left few minutes back it doesn't take much time to arrive here. But it was- another bite -very soon

I swear on my sour cream and onion flavour chips they should get back together soon or else I'm going on dieting

Ashi's Pov

It's definitely unsettling how your entire life can change when you least expect it. I started out this year, praying for some reprieve from the continuous cycle but instead the cycle went anti-clockwise turning everything upside down. It's the mid-September, which means nine months had gone past in just a blink but every hardship is still as painful as it is. I had come to accept that there are more people who will hate you than love you. Plus this pandemic which spoiled literally my every plans, hence the year would in no better words-Suck.

Funny how things change right?

Trying to push back the nostalgia that creeps through me. I looked at our linked hands Sameer Maheshwari its still echoing in my head. How can a fictional character come alive. Even though he looks nothing like sameer, nothing like him I gulped hard hearing that sur name. I've known many Sameer but-

He waved his hands before me and chuckled "kya hua?"

"Nice... nice name" I tried to smile clutching the sling bag tightly.

"Excuse me?" An elder women approached us holding onto a little girl's hand. "yeh meri beti hai. Wo aapki sabse badi fan hai. Kya hum aapke saath ek photo le sakta hain?"

The little girl who was about 9 years old hid behind her mom and gave me a glimpse as she plopped her head out to look at me, with her beautiful naive smile. There's no way I can say no to that face. I nodded and moved my mask aside when they lifted their phone up for a picture. After few ranting about how they loved me in yudkbh, they left shortly.

I turned to look at 'The Sameer M" to be bewildered, I'm actually glad and really liked the fact that someone genuinely talked to me without knowing me. I tried to utter few words but before I could explain another piercing pair of eyes caught my sight. Not delaying I uttered a simple 'Nice to meet you' and left shortly from that place with him following me at the same speed.