The next morning, as usual Nishit had to listen all left over scoldings from his uncle and aunty for coming late now-days .without uttering a single word he got himself ready and left for the school . But while on the way for his school , Nishit was thinking something drastic :-
"Why I am living in that house ? I know a small flat at rent near where I do my part time job, and its on the first floor ; not too much height !"
"And for the college next year , I can apply for the scholarship"
"With my part time job salary , I can manage my food expenses"
"And I will apply for Ration card for subsidised food items"
"Okay then ! I will take a visit for my new home after school and then I will immediately shift there till the night".
After completing school , Nishit took a visit to his new dreamt home , had a small conversation with the flat's owner.
Then he went to his uncle's home with a small truck by the evening. His uncle was still in the office . When the Nishit arrived with the small truck , his aunt opened the door and she was surprised .His aunt asked him "who is he ?"
"Ah ! He is the truck driver , actually I wanted to sell my bed , table , chair , so he is here to help me that's all"replied Nishit .
"Why its so sudden?"aunt Asked him.
"Ummm , I don't need them , so I thought that I could sell them". Replied Nishit
"Do whatever you want with your room!" Said aunt and went to her room .
Nishit with the help of the small truck's driver , loaded his bed , mattresses, table , chair , and his clothes and some books in the small truck and left to his new home . He left a note behind saying :-
"Thankyou for keeping me in your house uncle and aunty , now I think I have found my reasons to move on in life so , its my time to part my way . Good bye ."
Nishit spent all the evening in unloading and shifting to his new flat . Although he thought that , that evening, he was definitely not going to park ! But the coincident was , when he was unloading his last belonging from the truck which was his study table , he found someone walking on the same street and when their eyes met , she was smiling.
It was like the thing , the Nishit was regretting as he was busy in shifting , he thought he won't be able to met her today . But his regret disappeared when he saw her . He waved at her , signing to come near . He then explained everything about her new rental flat . Nishit was happy but Ahana's expressions was describing something else .
She asked him "are you happy from living all alone here from your family ?"
"They were not my family , my mumma and papa died during covid period , so there is nothing like family in my life !" He replied.
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