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" DON'T LOVE SOMEONE TO HARD. THAT AFTER REJECTION
YOU LOST YOU OWN SELF ."
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Flashback:
After the heated argument between ishan and shubman, it was showering heavily and there stood ishan , the broken soul all alone in the hotel's garden, left behind by his lover shubman.
Don't know what he felt but every limbs of his body was numb, his lips were trembling and hands were shaking, his mind was blank and dark more than the night atmosphere, was he really that much unloving??. His parents were right he don't deserve anyone's love, respect, care .
From childhood he always carved for love but his destiny always broke him down. Don't know where he should go now, he can't when back to his shared room now Shubman must have told everything to the members, they must be disgusted by him , with a absence mind he moved his body with the flow and started walking on the road mindlessly, he is soo unfocused that he might get into an ancient but does he care?? .
No, absolutely not. His ameless walking got him infront of a lake, where the moon hides it own shyness in the rough lare of water. The hardness in the nature triggered him about his past memories where he comited suicide, yes, that's what he wants to do now, the dream of being together with his love is now broken brutally, he heart aches by shubman insulting comments, his mind is again playing it's tricks.
............. Now he can't take the pain anymore.....................
ISHAN: loving you was never a mistake of mine, but still I'm the wrong one, I can't take this pain anymore, it's different from the cruelty I faced from my childhood, I'm sorry but it's better if I die, you could finally get the peace you want........
Ishan was all ready to jump into the freezing water and let himself lost in the depth of it, he moved forward and lost his balance before he could touched the rough cold water somebody ,a very familiar person hold his hand very tightly from behind. Before he could solve the present of the known person he felt a familiar pain in his cheek, it's too familiar to the pain he used to get, yes somebody just slapped him!! But for what reason?? Nobody loves him, right!? Then........
THE PERSON: are you mad?? What are you trying to do, haa?? Tell me is it easy to give away you life?? Tell me na !! Why are you silent now, just look at me you coward??
By the sudden incident ishan became too much immotional, the blak shadows again crowded his mind, the person infront of him was the only one who was with him in his every up and down, now when the same person is question him about his all this nonsense doing he don't know how to face him.....
THE PERSON: What, don't expect me to be here, well maybe shubman is your best friend but before that it's was just you and me, so when you called me by saying that you want to propose shubman, I was not feeling good. There was a gut feeling that something like this could happen. And when you don't received my phone, I called Tilak who told me everything. You know how much worried I was, for a moment I thought I lost you, I was finding you like a crazy in this heavy rain but see what I got, you trying to comite suicide. I always tell you shubman is not good for you but you never gave a ear to my words and for that fucker you are trying to kill yourself?? You are not the ishan I saw........ You disappointed me......
Numbness and sadness surrounded ishan, afterall he knows that what he did is exactly wrong. He was trying to get over his life this is not the ishan he is familiar with, why?? Just why for once he don't recalled his decision.....
But what can he do rather than taking giving his life away , every other people hate him, his love rejected him in such way he felt helpless, he lost his safe place, everything around him became black and slowly slowly he lost himself into the unconsciousness...........
Next morning:
We saw a person with a pale face was peacefully sleeping in a cozy warmth bed without any care. He was in deep sleep until the sun decided to disturb his cozy sleep. The bright rays of it pics through the curtain like a child who is always ready to disturbed his mother sleep. Final it's able to broken the sweet sleep of the person.....and the person is non other than ishan
When he woke up he was not panicking as he knows the place very well and he could imagine who the person might be,............... it's...MAYANK....., MAYANK MARKENDEY, ..........his bestfriend from childhood, a friend who always protect ishan from every dark shadows . He could still remember the worried voice of mayu when he fainted due to heavy fever but what he don't expect was mayank standing infront of him looking hell angry with a cup in his hand........
MAYANK: how are you feeling after hurting yourself because of someone else might be okk, right!! . Whatever now have this coffee it will help you to reduce you headache and you better be ready with your explenation mister ISHAN KISHAN. Get yourself comfortable and did your morning routine, I would be waiting for your at downstairs for breakfast.......
Mayank don't gave any chance to ishan for speak as he left the room after putting the coffee on the bed side table..........
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HEY GUYS ARE YOU REALLY ENJOYED MY STORY AS I DON'T THINK SOO. I GOT SOME LIKE 120 VIEWS IN PREVIOUS CHAPTER BUT STILL 12 VOTES AND THE COMMENTS ARE SOO LESS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE MY STORY THEN YOU ARE ALWAYS FEEL TO TELL ME I WILL NOT MIND BUT AFTER PUTTING SOO MUCH EFFORT AND TIME WHEN GOT NOTHING IT'S HURT AND IF IT CONTINUE THEN I MIGHT STOPPED WRITING. I WANT ATLEAST 20 VOTES AND 10 COMMENTS IN THIS CHAPTER. AND BEFORE THAT I COULDN'T UPLOAD THE NEW CHARACTER.THAT'S IT. ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO KINDLY IGNORE THOSE MISTAKES. HAVE A NICE DAY 🌼💞
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