"I was the ocean without depth
The healer without health
The pote without a poetry "••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
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Next day early in the morning shubman's family came there. Shubman's teammates were also there. The silence was shrilling thought everyone's apperance.
They don't know how to approach shubham. From the very previous night shubham total shut himself from everyone. And nobody's knows how to broke down the news about ishan's funeral.
This morning virat got a call from the mumbai police department. Ishan's postmortem is already done. And it is confirmed that the person is ishan only. They are ready to handover the death body to his relatives. Every news channel is just full of this news only. Their was a huge media infront of Mumbai city hospital.
Somehow it's virat who was always been very close to shubman. So with that leftover strength Virat approached shubman's room.
There was shubman sitting infront of the balcony looking outside. And when virat approached him he don't even looked up from his place.
VIRAT: shubman the officer called us this morning . It's time shubman please accept this that ishan is no more. You killed him alone with his unborned baby.
Saying this virat left from there as he don't have much energy in him . Shubman also got up from his previous place but he don't say anything his eyes were blank.
Upon reaching the dining room he saw a group of people whom he recognised as his parents , family members and his teammates waiting for him in white clothes, he can't understand why they are dressed up in white, they are not going for someone's funeral.
But still he choosed to be silent. And walked out from his villa with others. After a whole hour of rush driving they all reached infront of the hospital. But the problem is it place is buzzing with media, reporters and special police forces. Some of the authority from BCCI were also present there.
Seeing them the senior doctor with his team approached them. They were looking somewhere guilty.
SENIOR DOCTOR: we are extremely sorry for what had happened. But things were not into our hands. He was already dead before the police team can transfer him to hospital. His face is unrecognisable. We are extremely sorry but still it's our job please come with us....
Shubman's family with virat and others when with the doctors team. Which lead them to the morg area. There were hundred of death bodys but among them in the corner ishan's boby is laying. Nobody can recognised him as his face and body is covered with white bandages.
Watching this unfolding incidents everyone's heart comes to their hand. Misses Gill cried out loudly as she felt if for once she had tried to stopped mister gill nothing like this should have happened. If she stopped shubham or his husband today ishan would be standing infront of them alive. But now everything is over. She don't know how to accept the bitter truth.
FEW HOURS LATER;
Everyone's world came crashing down around them as they stood at the funeral, watching as Ishan's body was reduced to ashes. The loss of their little sunshine and unborn child was a blow from which they couldn't recover.
As the funeral procession made its way through the streets, Shubham was eerily silent. His teammates and family members tried to offer him words of condolence, but he just shook his head, his eyes vacant and unresponsive.

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Fantasy""Sometimes we just don't want to forget about the pain as it's the last link we had with the person we loved but lost"" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Story about to cricketers. Let's just see what the future holds for them...