India's POV:
I was lying on my bed trying to sleep but couldn't,it was around like 2:30 am, I was having so many thoughts like how would Biryani taste with chocolate?, I talked to myself
"why am I thinking this?-"
I laughed.
I got up from my bed and walked next to the open window, as I slid the curtains to the side, a cold wind came in and hitted my face,it felt nice, I stood in front of the window for a while,the sounds of the insects made the atmosphere more peaceful, I stood there and closed my eyes and started humming a song, as I hummed the song I started thinking about.....Raheebah...
I stopped humming and opened my eyes, I shouldn't think about her...but still, the old memories I have with her are just too good, as I was thinking about her my expression became sad.
then suddenly I saw a girl, a teenage girl, standing middle of the road, I couldn't see her face because she was standing far away from my window but I'm sure that she was looking at me, I wonder what a teenage girl could be doing in the middle of a road in midnight, the teenage girl started walking towards my window, as she stood in front of my window and smiled, my eyes got wide open as I mumbled"raheebah..."
no, no I am just seeing things, how can this be even possible?, how am I seeing Pakistan's old self?!, I backed away from my window
"no no I am just hallucinating, my brain is playing tricks with me."
Then she said.
"India would you like to talk to me.?"
I looked at her, as she said, my heart melted, after so many years I am hearing her old voice, it feels so good even though it's a hallucination.
She said again while putting her hand on the window's net
My brother, everything has changed a lot, you are an independent country now, I am happy to see that!.
Her voice, her innocent face that has gone away from her, I am seeing that again, but why does this feel so real?.
then again, a cold wind came in which made my eyes close for some seconds, when I open my eyes she was gone, yes she was just a hallucination, what else could it be...
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Tumko Nahin Bhul Sakta (Can't Forget You)
Historical FictionJust India going crazy lol