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Noor Kashyap

Flashback continues:

After i woke up from a very good long nap , i realise i am homeless. In this unknown country where will I go. I started going crazy.  Taking a deep breath i decided to call my mother. Its almost night here , so it must be morning there . The amount of time i spend calculating this , i could have easily looked on my phone but told you i have gone insane.

God knows why people do that !! The flat i chose had some different pic but the reality was totally different. It was a good thing that i didn't decided to book them by giving away the rent and the security deposit or else i would have been done living.

I called on my father's phone. As expected i got a lot of lectures . Aaj ka kota pura hua.

"This girl i told you but you never listen to me , because of you i feel like i am ageing faster than i should . " My mum was hell mad , i gave her the reason to be.

"Now do one thing , i knew something like this would happen so i already talked to aunty sarika ,  she is living in Manhattan , so wherever you are go to her and please do me a favour noor please stay with her ".

"Thank you mumma.  "

"I have sent her your photo , she remembers you but still i did and once you reach there call me . I will take your class once i reach there".
She said in a dead serious tone.

I am gone . She is very angry.

Now i have to go to sarika's aunty. K don't mind infact i would love to stay with her . She loves me more than mom does . Actually she is my mum's friend . They did thier schooling together. Both of them are best friend . She is also a dancer like mumma or was .

She can't dance anymore as she met with an accident  12 year's  back . She can walk properly but just can't dance. Whenever i used to come with mom to visit her , she is so lovable. A sweetheart. Treats me more than a daughter as she only had two son's.

Taking a shower, getting ready i checked out from the hotel and took a taxi to Manhattan . It was hardly a 50 minutes ride .

It's the month of November and damn it's cold here. So i wored an oversized hoodie paired with black jeans which kept me warm through out the ride.
I kept looking through the window , some places do feel familiar as i have been here before. While my mom would be busy with her performances , aunty would bring me around and show me around. I would love her company.

And uncle Christopher , he is just from another world. He would buy me everything i just laid my eyes on and would spoil me to the core whenever i met him . It's been long since i met them. I was just a kid when i met them in my early teenage days but now it's totally different.