(Present) -November 2015-
It was a lovely sunny morning . I didn't have much work to do , so I decided to take Rupal on a date. I called her she didn't take up the call. I then later sent her a message and I was seen immediately.Rupal(reply) : okay. :)
I logged wattpad and updated my story.
I went to her home and waited for her to come down. My eyes widely opened on seeing her . her response dress looked perfect .
' wow you look beautiful ',I said with a sweet smile. And you look cute in my favorite white shirt and blue jeans. Happy ? She said so sweetly that one had to be happy. I bought the white shirt at her request, she just loved white .she sat on the bike holding me tight .we went to the E.C.R (East Cost Road , Chennai ) beach for a candle light dinner.We finished our meal and I looked at my watch it was quarter to nine. forty five minutes had passed just like that. And so we will pass another forty five minutes. I wished that the time would stop. I moved my chair next to Rupal and told her to listen the rustle of the leaves of the trees as the breeze shifted through them.
Then I took her hand in mine and looked into her eyes and we both enjoyed the silence as she gently placed her head on my shoulder. Her perfume was beautiful. I whished I could sit there forever. I gently removed form my pocket the ear rings that I had bought for her .
'Are they nice ', I asked.
"Yes very"! She said.
" ladies and gentlemen, where ever you are sitting you are hiding but listening". Here's a song written especially for this girl sitting here and then I began plucking the strings of his guitar softly and listened to the rhythm and then I sang.
The soft plucking of the guitar notes blended beautifully with the rich tone of harmonica and his serenade was a success. We both bowed after performing.
Then she smiled . she gently kissed me on my cheek. She took my hand and placed them on her waist , then her hand on my shoulder and they kept looking into each other's eyes. Rupal drew me closer we were lost in the embrace. It felt then , I distinctly remember , that our souls were one.
Rupal's phone buzzed .
'Hello', she said.
'Rupal come back to home its already late ', said her mom. She walked away. I sat on the chair and placed an order of coca-cola zero. But she she was there too the old lady beggar . she walked closer to me."Ah , at last I found you ," she said.
'What do you want?', I asked.
'I want you , you are his son ', she said in a slow and a deep voice.
I got up form my place and shifted to the other table. She kept staring at me. Suddenly there was a loud firing sound of a gun which hits the old lady beggar's back and she falls down . people surrounded the beggar women and took her to the hospital before she dies. I took my bike and came back to my home.
I raised my hand to ring the bell but I didn't after hearing my dad screaming in on my mother and there was even a glass breaking sound. I rang the bell , my mother opened the door.'Where were you ?', asked my dad.
'I was with a friend of mine ',I said
'Friend or girlfriend? ', he asked, you are still with that girl aren't you ?', he added.
' what's your problem?', I said.He stood can came towards me , get out of my house , he said. My mom tried to stop him but he pushed her away. My mom fell on the floor hurting her forehead. I was asked not to enter in that night. It was raining heavily out with loud thunder.
I kept walking in the rain and I was lost . it seemed like and abandoned place, house were wreaked and badly destroyed. I stopped after seeing that shinning gold name plate with the name "Roys" . I walked in ,the celling of the house was collapsed. I sensed a smell which was like something dead or rotten. There was a writing desk , a lamp and a diary. I gasped after I saw a skeleton sitting on the chair in the writing position , it was sitting as if it was writing something on that diary. The diary was blank I took the diary and kept it in my bag.
From that night the rain never stopped it kept falling heavily . all roads went missing.
- To be continued
Author's note : I guess you know where jai is ? And I also guess you readers know whose skeleton is it .
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