Chapter 2

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On  college he happened to see Rose
He is smitten by her cute dimple ,  he tells to himself

"The more I try to get away, the more
you pull me towards you Rose"

Saying this he saw her running towards George  the smile on his face started to fade

"My love for you will never change Rose, even if I am not the one for you ".saying this he moved away.

   Nick is surrounded by darkness the whole day and when he returned home he threw his bag and started to cry lying on the bed . He took a note book and started to write

' Dear????
     My life is a mess! Yes a total fucking mess. I can neither do this nor that, the only thing I know  is to sit and cry in the corner and wiping it myself. Expectation gives you pain, yes I expected a lot and I'm in pain. I don't feel comfortable with anyone neither my friends nor my family. The only thing I know is to sit and cry in the corner.
     Nobody knows! Yes nobody knows my feeling. Trying hard to get out of my shell but it's too hard for a person like me. If I tried hundred times to come out, the society push me down thousand times. I ask sorry often, I zone out suddenly and most importantly I'm afraid of crowds.
     Is this my kismet? Yes this is! I don't know whether I'll get a solution. If this is what life looks like then probably I don't need another one.... '

   
     That night while he is asleep,he sensed someone'lse is present other than him when he slowly opened his eyes, he encountered the same golden hair and he slowly moved  and stepped his foot without a noise and  when he reached near her and  he slowly touched her shoulder, the moment they both lost their balance and fell on the floor with the thud as he happened to see a beautiful big brown eyes with thick eyelashes, like the eyes of the angels in the stories of his grandmother. He widened his eyes and pinched himself to conform that it's not a dream and yelled

"Ahhh....  it not a dream for sure ".

"Who are you? " Asked Nick
She didn't utter a word. Nick thought that she didn't understand his language so he moved his hand here and there by asking again

"Who're you? "

He tried too many times,but he recieved the same reply (scilence) Nick is sooo annoyed

"Hmm.. I think she is def and dum" He took a piece of paper and wrote

"WHO ARE YOU? " She did give any sign or response. Nick walked from one corner to the other corner of the room thinking

"Who is shee..... Is she a thief... No.. But she doesn't look like one"
He rushed to her

"Are you an angle. Does God have heard my prayers"

After a minute of silence her stomach rumbled and he realized that she's hungry

"Oh are you hungry? Wait here"
He rushed to the kitchen and found no food and finally  got an apple from the fridge and ran to her

"Here, have it. Sorry there are... "
Before he could finish the sentence she grabbed the Apple and started to eat it in a hurry

"GOD she's really hungry" Said Nick

"Are you full now"

She nodded her head. And Nick continued

"So you can hear me, now tell me who are you? "

She remained silent.

"Ok then I'll ask... " Saying this as he moved she grabbed his hand  with a pity look on her face.

Nick gave a sigh
"Ok I'll let you stay here tonight and tomorrow you're leaving" Saying this Nick pulled out a blanket  layed it on the floor and said patiently

"Look.. this is my bed and I'm sleeping on the bed and you are sleeping here" He indicated the floor
She  didn't utter a word again.

Nick lied on the bed and rolled her and there and looked at her struggling to sleep on the floor, he took a deep breath and said

"Hey you sleep her and I'll sleep there" Saying this he moved to the floor and she lied on the bed without  uttering a word as usual.

   The next morning he said elaborately

"I  am going to see whether someone is searching for you so you wait here until I come don't make any noise".

He left her and went out to search about her but he found nothing so he decide to inform the police about her but he felt something like to not do, so he returned home.

                                  

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