Life is a prolonged process of search, search for better opportunities, better ambiance, better prospectives and so. Searching can never be end till the time we get a deep slumber for forever. The fact of grief is despite being sure that after getting a particular desire fulfilled we don't have to wander anymore we have to go ahead.
Parth had thought that after meeting his love his years long search would attain solace, but his heart was deprived solace as if he was searching solace standings at a wrong place.
Parth often used to meet with Trisha whenever she wished him near her, but never his mind was fully concentrated over her. Subhashikta had won his attention fully after that incident in college. Parth had even apologized to her, but according to her he wasn't responsible for that incident.
Subhashikta was behaving quite normal yet Parth's concern for her didn't get calm down. He was somehow suspicious over her behaviour. He had the fear that she was faking to be normal hiding her actual feelings. No doubt Subhashikta was a strong girl, but for a girl being strong for any kind of molestation was always so tough no matter how much strong she was.
Parth was trying to figure out the actual state of Subhashikta's heart, but he couldn't find anything for which he should take any step. As subhashikta's thoughts were ruling over Parth's heart he couldn't proceed in taking ahead his and Trisha's bonding to the level where that meant to be.
"Buddy, have you enquired about Subhi from Radhika bhabhi?" Parth was staring at sky in a casual evening.
"I tried to figure out indirectly, but Radhika didn't mention anything unusual. Everything is fine with tiny mini," Krish shared the result of his attempt.
"Don't know why but I strongly feel that she's sad from inside. There's something else in her heart," no one can ignore the voice of heart when it claims something. Parth also couldn't deny to his heart.
"Even I also feel the same. We have tried each way, but couldn't find anything," inhaling some fresh air Krish released out a small portion of his worries.
"There's a way, Buddy!" Parth exclaimed, and earned a weird look from Krish
"What's that?" Krish asked.
"College library is getting renovated. We should suggest to principal for asking students to write some useful quotes about life and ambitions for sticking those on the walls of library over a well decorated frame," hope was shining in Parth's eyes while explaining his plan.
"What benefit will we get from this?" For the first time in life Krish was confused over Parth's words.
"Mostly what we can't speak we share that through writings. If Subhi writes some quotes then we will get some clue," Parth revealed his real motive surprising Krish to no end.
"It's a brilliance idea. I am sure principal will be convince so easily for this," squealing with joy Krish hugged Parth.
Next day Parth and Krish approached principal with their suggestion. As expected principal agreed with them gladly. The beautiful suggestion of Parth and Krish was announced to each student, and it was even praised by students.
Parth and Krish had nothing to do with anyone, because the plan was meant for Subhashikta. Krish asked Subhashikta whether she would present some quotes or not. Parth's face was worth of watching at that time.
The boy who never got nervous after playing pranks in school and after being called to principal's room was silently praying to God for Subhashikta's consent. He was praying for her consent in a way as if she was asked for accepting his love proposal. Krish was struggling to suppress his laugh over Parth's condition.
Subhashikta assured Krish that she would definitely present her quotes. If any sound system was connected to Parth's heart then a beautiful melody would take birth at the moment when he heard Subhashikta's acceptance for presenting quotes. His heart was singing and cheering that moment.
College library had renovated, and was ready to provide better facilities to students.
The day when quotes written by students had to be revealed Parth got Trisha's call before going to college. He went to meet her even though he didn't wish.
"Trisha, can we meet later for spending time?" After reaching at destination Parth came out from car, and literally rushed to Trisha.
"Why so, Parth? We mostly spend time before you leave for college," Trisha was calm as usual as if she had gone far away from reach of each chaos.
"That's true, but today I can't sit with you for spending time. Actually it's an emergency," Parth was eager to leave as soon as possible.
"Is your result coming out today?" She asked.
"No, it's not. It's something else," without getting her real indication he assumed that she was asking about academic results.
"I am not referring about academic results. I am referring about something else in which you invested time and effort," she was sounding mysterious, and her vibes were making him feel that she knew what was going on in his mind.
"To be honest, you aren't wrong," he was hesitating to lie her.
"It's fine, Parth. You may leave. We will meet later," Smiling at him she let him go from there.
"You are so nice, Parth. She's really lucky for being your love, for being loved by you in all these years," Trisha was smiling in content looking at Parth's fading figure.
Each obstacle has its own importance. It makes a way out for us in its own way.
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The song of this part is meant to justify the vibes of protagonists to give readers a better experience, obviously.
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