Two great business personalities Vansh Raisinghania and Riddhima Shetty, both like "FIRE AND ICE" as mentioned in Robert Frost's poem.(yeah I study in 10th std if anyone wants to know...maybe no one wants to but anyways I am going to write it😅).
Riddhima is the Fire who desires success, money and all the luxuries of life and she has also got it by her own hardwork. Yes she has desires but not to an extent which would perish the world. Though she can be very mean and dangerous, she is very sweet to all the good people of any age group.
Vansh, metaphorically the Ice(for a change). He has hatred stored in him and yes to an extent which could perish the world. But as Nelson Mandela said "Nobody is born with hatred." Even Vansh was not born with hatred but the life and family which was surrounding made him hate. He wanted to be loved but none of the family members from his very big family gave him love except for his one friend and assistant Angre.
But maybe did not want him to be happy even a little as Angre died in a car accident while he was traveling back to Mumbai from Bangalore.
As he was an orphan nobody really cared if he was alive or not but for Vansh it felt as if every force in this world is conspiring against him.
A broken Vansh involuntarily started walking towards the person's house he would always argue with, Riddhima.
In Riddhima's house:
He did not know what brought him here but he rang the door bell.
Riddhima opened the door and was shocked to see the always rude Vansh Raisinghania at her door step at 10:30 in the night, but what shocked her more was his state. Puffy eyes, pale and emotionless face which was not at all the characteristics of the great VR.
Vansh suddenly realized what he was doing and whispered "I am sorry, I should not be here during this time...sorry."
He without looking at her quickly turned to go but she held his hand and brought him in her house. Looking at his state she knew it was something really serious, yeah he was always rude to her and they always used to lock horns whenever they met but for some reason there was a mutual respect for eachother though they were not vocal about it.
She made him sit on the couch and went to her kitchen to bring water. After making him drink she asked him " Kya hua Vansh?"
"Hua toh bohot kuch hai but itna dard aaj se pehle kabhi nahi hua." He said chuckling sadly.
"Vansh I know hum ek dusre ko theek se nahi jaante but maybe talking your heart out to a stranger might help you and trust me Main tumhe judge nahi karungi."
<Jise zindagi dhoond rahi hai
Kya yeh woh mukaam mera hai
Yahan chain se bas ruk jaaun
Kyun dil yeh mujhe kehta hai
Jazbaat naye se mile hai jaane kya agar yeh hua hai
Ik aas mili phir mujhko jo qubool kisine Kiya hai>
He felt a strange feeling. He always wanted this, someone to talk to without being judged, yeah Angre was there who was more than a brother to him. But he had his own problems and Vansh did not want to burden him more with his own problems. And his family, he did not expect even 1% of love from them.
"Aa..aangre Mar gaya, he di..ed." He said chocking on his voice.
"Tumhara assistant?" Riddhima asked.
