Prakriti: What are you? Stay away from me and my family.
Black shirt dude: Ok ok calm down I'll not hurt you please listen to me. (he stepped towards her)
Prakriti: Just go away! I shouldn't have talked to you. (she took a step back and screamed in fear her eyes were closed she was trembling)
He didn't say anything guilt was written all over his face he was about to leave but then stopped near the door turned back "I'm sorry" he shouted.
Prakriti kept her hands on her ears "he is not real"
Black shirt dude: (his head down) Sorry, i didn't mean to harm you how can i scare you when I myself scared I don't know who am I? how I died? what happened to me? Nobody could listen to me. I didn't remember my name? don't know where I'm from? My family, nothing.
Prakriti stopped mumbling, slowly opened her eyes but was still stiff in alert position. Now at least she was listening him.
Black shirt dude: I didn't knew where to go? what to do? I ended up in that temple. I thought he is responsible for all that is happening to me only he can take me out of this problem then I met you. Only you can see me you can hear me. You're my only hope.
"Please help me!" (he kneeled in front of her)
Prakriti was about to say something suddenly she heard her grandparents voice they were coming towards her room but her all focus was on that helpless soul when they were about to enter she fainted.
"Kriti..." her grandparents shouted
listening to their voice he lifted up his head and saw her lying on the floor. Tears left his eyes. He stood up and left.
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Khwaab
FantasyPrakriti fell in love with a boy with stranger. She sees him every morning sitting on stairs in front of temple but didn't have the courage to talk to him. Until one day she gathered all her courage decides to talk to him. Little did she know that t...
