A completely depressed guy , whose life is nothing less than hell , searching for a moment to die.
Will his fate be ever changed ? And what will be the consequences?
One hope can take out anyone from depression, but if it was that easy , anyone coul...
When they both were heading towards the bus stand , Ahana saw a poor old lady selling flower bouquets on the road . She suddenly rushed at her and bought the bouquet!
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Nishit found it strange again . When they started walking again towards the bus stand , he asked her that for whom she bought the bouquet. Ahana smiled a bit and said " No one ! Its just to help her".
What ? Do you know these people are everywhere in this country, if you will waste your money on them like this , one day you are going to burst in a huge regret !" Nishit said like he was scolding her .
Ahana looked at him , and said something which shook Nishit and his ideology ! "Indeed there are people like her all over the world , but did you look at her even for once , she is around 75 and she is struggling to live . This bouquet , do you think it is made by her ? Look there , yes that far flower shop , the owner of that shop gives them money like a bunch of coins to roam on the road and sell his flower bouquets for whole day long inspite of whatever the weather is , but still she is wishing to live , but still she is waiting for the next day , but still she is ready to roam on the road for whole day long again !"
They both were still walking, but Nishit went completely blank , he never thought in this way ever . When Nishit first met Ahana he thought that she was one of the idiotic people in the world who are just roaming freely here and there. But just this single statement stood like an irony , a mirror , which reflected Nishit's life itself too . He thought , that there were many times , in which he thought he should leave this world , he was tired from this world, but just that old bouquet seller's presence taught him the things which he can't describe in words .
Finally, they reached the bus stand and took the bus . Both paid for their tickets separately. As soon as the bus started , Nishit fell asleep.
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After one hour Nishit heard a sweet voice in his dreams , " Nishit , Nishit I think we have reached , Nishit , hey Nishit wake up !".
Nishit was opening his eyes slowly and steadily, and found his head on Ahana's ! He suddenly jumped away from her awkwardly ! Upon his reaction Ahana shyly smiled . The bus stopped and the passengers started to leave their seats . Both Ahana and Nishit also came out of the bus and the hill point was clearly visible from the bus stand . They both started walking , as well as climbing the road leading towards the hill point . To reach the hill point , they had to walk on the steep slopes of the road , by which Nishit was feeling extremely exhausted but when he looked at Ahana , the excitement with which she was walking while holding the flower bouquet in hand , confused Nishit several times.
