Fated strings of love

Ch-3 | FRIENDS?

Tara

I opened my eyes, i found myself in this darkness with this strange door, and i heard some voices, some very familiar voices, I opened the door slowly,
I looked around, i wonder what place is this??,

(crash!!!!)
I heard a sound of shattering glass.
But where does this sound is coming
from???,
I took steps toward the place where the sound came from.

Oh my!!!!!!
I saw...I saw myself, but why am I so angry and why am I shouting ???

I saw myself shouting at dad!!! But what am I even saying?,  I can't understand it,
No, i can never do this, I can't and I will never raise my voice at my dad like this.

This must be a dream. I saw my dad slapped me and was trying to tell me something but why do I look so disappointed in him.
Why am I glaring at my dad as I hate him, I can never do this...( ring* ring* )

oh someone is on the door... dad opened the door.
There is a guy outside with whom dad is talking, I wonder who he is??

I was trying to look at him,
oh! I know him I have seen him somewhere...
Ohh!!!!! He is ayan, whom I met at the railway station but why is he here in my dream?? everything looks so confusing.
I looked at myself, i saw that she was packing her bags....

" hey ! Can you see me hey? " I yelled while standing in front of her but I think she can't see me.
what the hell is going on?? oh where is she going?... she went outside and left the house, Dad is also not trying to stop her.

Ayan is following her,
I mean myself in this weird dream.
oh, they are also having an argument...I think she is not me, I can never be such an angry girl. She looks too fierce and brave.
I looked at her carefully,
Oh there is a scar, a scar on her head above the right eye.
Do I have such a scar on my face??, I touched my head and felt a bit dizzy and, it's the worst kind of headache I ever had,  I literally screamed by this pain and...

when I opened my eyes, I found myself back in sanjana di's room.
oh yeah!!,  right I was in delhi. what a weird dream I had, and why did I saw ayan in my dream?, Do I like him??!!! Well he is so handsome so maybe it's possible.

Unlike someone, he doesn't have a bad personality.
He is kind, sweet & gentle.
But I don't understand why I looked so different in my dream??, oh there was a scar on my head. I stood up and looked in the mirror but there wasn't any scar on my face.

May be I just had a senseless dream, I don't want to think anymore about it.

Badi mummy called me for breakfast, I brushed my teeth and washed my face and went downstairs, "wow you are the best badi mummy" I said while looking at the dining table full of my favourite dishes for breakfast.

"I know...just sit and have breakfast " she said.

I was really happy but then I saw Adi, and my smile slowly faded from my face,
I took a seat and had breakfast on my plate, i took some dhokla (a famous Gujarati dish) and I wanted some ketchup but the bottle of ketchup was near Adi,
how can I ask for ketchup from him?,

"ahem...ah...ahem hey!" I cleared my throat.
But he was eating silently,
He didn't even heard me, I think i have to ask him directly...

" excuse m-"
He passed the ketchup to me before i could have completed my sentence,

Argh!!! i hate this guy, his mere existence is enough to irritate me.

But let's ignore this jerk, and concentrate on this yummy breakfast, I took my meal and helped in washing the dishes...