Chapter 1

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Hello everyone one chaliye story ka shree Ganesh karte hai.
I'm Not giving any character sketch as I believe characters are built by situations in life let story decide what they demand from our chracters.

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April, 1990
Dehradun
At Doon vidyalaya.

Flowers sunshine and warm breeze welcome young spring while a boy is sitting alone in the hostel room with his guitar and playing :

"Jag ne chhina mujhase
Mujhe jo bhi laga pyaara
Jag ne chhina mujhase
Mujhe jo bhi laga pyaara
Sab jita kiye mujhase
Mai har dam hi haara
Tum haarke dil apana
Meri jit amar kar do"
(Song: hothon se Chu lo tum)

A tear roll down from his eyes and he roughly wiped away his tears and walked towards the mirror and starred his own reflection and said you are happy, you are strong you can't cry of course you can't with the hint of anger and disappointment and pain because you are Sameer .... SAMEER MAHESHWARI and he ran his hand in his silky hair locks and left his room.
While he was crossing the corridors of his hostel someone called him Sameer are you ready for our today's skating adventure?
No Vicky not today actually I am busy with some personal stuff let's just postpone it for some next time he replied. Okay no problem brother but at least accompany us at the cafe Vicky said. Maybe next time you guys carry on he said and left to the 3rd floor of the boys hostel and his feet halted at the doorstep of the room number 312 and he peeped inside

In room 312
A lady is setting the wardrobe of a boy and instructing him "Rohan beta dekho yeh puri wardrobe set kar di hai tumhari aur apne khanne peene ka dhyaan rakhna tum humesha padhte waqt khaana nahin khate aur roj Mai tumhe call karugi ok?"
(Rohan son look I have set your wardrobe and do take care of your food habits mostly you forget to pay attention to your food habits while studying and I will call you everyday ok?)
Rohan nodded and said yes mummy

While unintentionally, inaudible yet a clearly "mummy" slipped out of sameer's tongue.

Another lady in the room said look Rohan you are my loving grandson and this is the best school in India that's why I have allowed you to study here on you constantly insisting but make sure to have a safe distance from that Sameer she said, with pure disgust. You know he is a bad influence and a spoiled brat God knows how much embarrassment and shame my son have to face just because of his nuisance so make sure to stay away from him. And make your dad proud.
Rohan meakly said I will try my best to make mummy and dad proud dadi.
Mr. Somani his mother and dadi pass a smile and Mr somani hugged his son and said it's getting late we should leave now you take care. The trio left to exit while Sameer secretly trailed behind them and saw them leaving without meeting him.
Sameer was disheartened with this and aimlessly walked towards a park bench behind their school building and thought
Why? Why? Kyu mummy aap bhi mujhe bhool gyi Mr. Somani aur unki mummy se toh Mera koi rishta nhi tha par aap, aap toh meri apni thi meri ma phir aap bhi kaise mujhe bhool gyi. Jab Mai panch saal ki umar mai paheli baar hostel aaya tha aapne Mera wardrobe set nhi Kiya, aapne aaj tak mujhse nhi pucha kya Mai sahi se accha khana khata hu aapka call mujhe kyu nhi aata kyu mummy.. kyu aap mujhe 5 saal ki umar mei bhi hostel ke gate par warden k saath chod gyi thi Bina peeche mude bus chali gyi .. aur bad influence .. ok I'm bad influence a bad son and I am happy being that Kam se Kam daantne ke liye che mahino mei ek baar aap baat toh karti ho . I hate you mummy I hate your good son I hate your new family.. he harshly wiped his tears and said welcome to my hell ROHAN SOMANI .
( Why why mother even you forget about me , I know I don't share any relationship with your husband and his mother but I am your son then how could you forget about me. You never set my wardrobe when you left me at hostel at age of five. You just left me at the hostel gate with the warden... And bad influence .. ok I'm bad influence a bad son and I am happy being that atleast due to this atleast you call me once in 6 month I hate you mummy I hate your good son I hate your new family.. he harshly wiped his tears and said welcome to my hell ROHAN SOMANI .)

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