Everyone was roaming around the historic place where many sculptures were placed... Everyone were in group noticing the minute detailing and some were carrying notepads...
Dev- (touched a sculpture of a lady) vaishnavi iske baareinmein v likhdo... Enheduanna- the 1st lady to write..
Vaishnavi began to write about her while ananya searched about her on net while abhi was reading the articles about her with ananya...
Dev- yaar yahan niche dekho stone par description craved hua he... Wahan Google pe kya ghusse ho
Vaishnavi - kisse samjha rahe ho dev? (Still writing with great attention)
They both kept their phones and came to read the description...
Vivi- bhaiya (called from a little distance- the squad went there)
Dev- (kept his hand on his shoulder) hmm bol!
Vivi- bhaiya iske baareinmein batao nah kuch description nehi he (pointed towards a statue)
Abhi- Ian Stevenson (read the name below)
Dev- the man who deals with patients who goes through reincarnation - see believing on rebirth or not is a personal choice kyunki ye basically mythological he but it says that Dr. Ian Stevenson ne scientifically ye approve Kiya tha that it really exists! That's it.
Vivi- ohh... Apko believe he?
Dev- nahh🙄 par (hit abhi's head who was reading vaishu's notebook) isse yakin he
Abhi- ohh yaaa... Like not really to that extent but yaa I believe that rebirth exists
Vaishnavi - sirf isse hin ye believe he
Ananya - manav ko v🙄 pata nehi konse low grade ki movies dekhte rehta he... Aur har movie mein rebirth ka scene hota he
Dev- uska psychology subject he Anu... Nya... Ananya... Usse obviously believe hoga👀
Ananya- yeah yeah.🙄 But that's too shallow
Vaishnavi - ahh... I know I know... Guys let's continue with our writing
Abhi- yaaa... Iske baareinmein likhe...
Dev- isse psychology batch ko hin attend karne dey ... Hum aage badhte he... Chal vivaan
Vivi- nehi mein thoda manav bhaiya aur meher didi ke pass hun...
Dev- ok...
They again got busy with their writings and exploring different statues and book shelves...
Dev noticed a phone lying on the book shelf where a call was coming with called I'd "DAD❤️" he looked here and there ananya abhi and vaishu were little away copying the description craved on stone .. he hesitatingly picked up the phone
Man- kabse phone laga raha hun baccha where were you?
Dev closed his eyes tightly hearing his voice he rubbed his forehead with his thumb with several sounds crossing his head he couldn't hear any of them properly without a scream of "buddy" he pressed his thumb more into his forehead feeling the intence pain.... He felt a soft yet tight grip on his shoulder he opened his eyes with a grin and looked at ananya standing there with concerned eyes
Ananya- (she rubbed her palm on his shoulder and his back soothing him) dev tum thik ho
Dev- hmm wo (he looked at that phone once more where the same caller ID again appeared)
Ananya - (noticed the back cover) sidvnu ka phone tumhare pass kya kar raha he?
Dev: sidvnu ka he? One second (he quickly answered it)
Man- bacchaaa... Are you fine... Tum ho kahan ... Answer sinuuu!
Dev- sorry sorryyyy... Actually myself dev.. dev tyagi.. sidvnu ka senior ... ye sidvnu ka phone mujhe yahan desk pe pada mila wo log abhi library mein he... Hum jese hin bahar aate he mein usse boldunga...
Man- you are who?
Dev- dev tyagi sir!
Man- ahh.. oh.. ohk ok no problem just tell her to call me once you get back
Dev- sure sir!
Man- nice to hear you d..dev
Dev- my pleasure sir (he hanged down the call)
Ananya - (rubbed her palm again on his shoulder) kya hua bataoge?
Dev- don't know ... Ek piercing pain hua head mein as soon as I heard his voice and magically jab dusri baar suna I felt it comforting and soothing
Ananya - weird he👀.. ab better ho
Dev patted her palm which was still on his shoulder by nodding positively... This was the 1st time he shared something about those "weird" things with someone still he didn't hesitate or repent after telling her
She walked forward to abhi and vaishu who were busy arguing while dev followed her with a smile which is not agreeing to leave his lip
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