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As I step out of office building my phone rings

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As I step out of office building my phone rings. Vinit uncle.
"Hello uncle,"

"Maya, beta i heard you are coming to our house tonight" He says as his voice sound little off.

"Yes uncle Rohit told me he'll pick me up"

"Beta can you go our home right now. Rohit is not in mood. Please"

I frown. "What happened? "

He told me that why is he upset. "Ok uncle. I'll be there soon"

I cut call take auto and head straight to Sippy house. After half an hour I reched.
When went inside Rohit's mother, his sister Pooja, and his brother Rohan was in living room.

"Hello people. I'm here" I said.

"Maya beta how are you." Veena aunty hugged me.

"Come on Maya it's been really long you came here" Rohan says as he and pooja sit besides me.

Veena aunty looked at main door. "Where is Rohit? He says he'll be coming with you"

"Actually Vinit uncle called me earlier. He says Rohit is bit off so... " I trail off.

"What happened? "

"Uncle says a patient dies in OT. "

"Oh god. How is he? Did you talk with him? Let me call him? "

"Umm aunty. I think he'll be here soon. And I don't think we should discuss about this infront of him" I says.

"Why? "

"It was drug overdose case"

Everyone went silent. I know it's hard for them.

"Ok so let's just forget about this. I should make something to eat for both of you"

"I'll be in his room. We have planned for movie marathon. Pooja, Rohan are guys in? "

They both shakes his head in no. "Take care Maya."

I went upstairs in Rohit's room. I know how hard it is for Rohit. It's been almost ten years. I can still remember those days. It was really hard for me too.

Back then Rohit becomes drug addict when he was Fifteen years old. Some of his school friend were really bad influence on him. I have known Rohit in all my childhood years. When this thing happened I didn't know first because I was in coma. Those horrible memories still freaks me out.
I shake my head. Don't think about this. Don't think about this.

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