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#6

Zara
Shiny, crystal-like, shades of blue and grean, gushing voice of the water, and utterly nothingness and pointless to watch the back of the waterfall. It's not the same in all cases. Like for vicky n myra it is mesmerising and too beautiful but for me and Alisha, who have now witnessed the beauty of it are now getting bored by just staring at the water flowing down, its too boring to handle.
It was a hard task to get all of us here on this rock right behind this waterfall named as Amritdhara waterfall. In the process of climbing up to this rock we had slipped multiple times and got a few bruises. In the first five minutes it was all pleasant and beautiful and so 'worth it' but right now, I just dont see the point of it. I am just bored of this flowing water in front of me.
"Can we leave," Alisha asked as she rested her head on my shoulder.
"You just stole my thought," I said.
"Guys, don't you find it so amazing? Even the sky is in our favour with all the sunlight which makes this view even more brighter and beautiful," Vicky said. She is so freaking upbeat for someone with a broken heart. Well this was her place so she had to be.
"You know, Vicky, we need to sketch this," Myra says after clicking a few more pictures.
"Of course," she says.
"And the artists have started their plans of giving another master piece to this world," Alisha mutters.
The both shoot her a look.
"I say, we all get off this rock, go down and get something to drink and enjoy by the waterfall, assuming that we have only two hours or so left to leave," I suggest.
After a few more annoying remarks shared by me and Alisha, they both finally agreed.
After getting down, we headed to a small shop and bought a bottle of coke and some packets of chips and went to sit by the falls. There were a few tourists around. Some families and some couples playing in the water. The water which they are trying to splash on each other has been successfully falling on us and it has taken every single ounce of me to stop myself from swearing at them. Here I am trying to dry myself in the sunlight and there they were making me wet all over again.
As the time flew by, we all had to leave the falls. And we had no emotions as such. It then struck to me how tired we were of all this things happening back to back. Thrilling adventures are important but when mixed with the bitch called life, it may suck. Like Alisha and her fucked up fiance. Vicky and her fucked up lovestory. Me and my miserable state between two boys. Myra and.... well nothing. Myra is as perfect as ever. Lucky bitch.
So yeah, me stuck between two guys. That's kind of true. Since the night we spent at the haunted house I have been constantly talking with kanish. I don't really talk so frequently with someone I recently met but I kind of like him. He is annoying, agreed. He has a lot of ego, agreed. But he also has a soft corner somewhere which he is afraid to show to the world. As if someone might use his innocence. After Anmay I thought getting closer to a guy itself would be difficult but Kanish, it's another story. Kanish makes me forget that I had a past with Anmay. Plus, I don't think Anmay really deserves my loyalty after him dating that bitch. Of course he doesn't, what in the world am I even thinking! In fact I deserve someone better. Who would trust me when I tell him that it is not my fault. And I suppose, Kanish is perfect. But, not yet. I am not going to rush things up. I'm going to take my own sweet time to let things be comfortable between us and try to know him better. Who knew you could find someone in a place like a haunted house. Destiny, I tell you. She has everything figured out.
After going back to the hotel, theres no time left to rest. Luckily we did not mess the room up by unpacking our stuff. So we just pack the little stuff we had unpacked and head to check out. Now we have to travel all the way to mussorie. What for? I do not know. It's not my task. It's Myra's. Let's hope its something fun and wont consume our physical strength. I dont think there's anything left on the list that would make me want to crash on the bed.
So the flight is at 8 pm. We buy something more to eat at the airport. At 9:50 we land at New Delhi. From here we have to travel to Mussorie, which is around 7 hour travelling by road. So we are leaving at 10 pm by a rented car. Hopefully we'll catch on some more sleep. I just pray that the roads arent too zig-zag since I've eaten just too much; I just might puke.
Here we come Mussorie. Just promise to be good to me!