Dear Elvin

Chapter four

Hii whts up watties!!! I m super lazy as u cn see n i m actually sorry fr that . Wish me luck so that i cn publish the chpt 4 quickly. Are u guyz enjoing the story?? I hope so n its my first book.
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So here it is...

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El walked near to Sam's house and felt a slight breeze hit his face . He looked left and right; no one seemed to be there for a long time.

"Looks like no one lives here . No! Did I come to a wrong place?!"

He again looked carefully and was sure that it was the right place. "But what could have happened "he let a sigh " maybe she left for me" El looked tired and restless. Slowly he pushed the lawn's gate and stepped on the dead dried grass and heard the cracklings of the dead ones under his sneakers.

"Finally!" He whispered under his breath. The house looked worn out with mosses growing on it. He felt a small pinch in his stomach and felt his rising heart beat. He knocked on the door. No response. Knocked again. Nothing.

Slowly he pushed and the door opened. The first thing that happened was coughing. The red bricked rooms were achromatized with dust and spider-webs. Elvin felt a light breeze and the wind was howling. No not howling but speaking. A very familiar voice was calling him "El I'm here! El... El..." And then it blew away. It was like Sam's voice.

Everything was covered with dust and had a faint smell of it. There were no enough light to lit up the room. But Elvin could see small atomic particles traveling in a straight line just looking like a laser shot out of a muzzle.

The furniture were dressed with white clothes soaked up in golden-brown dust as fine as the morning mist of a cold October morning. He pulled the white cloth that covered the couch and saw millions of tiny insect-like golden-brown dusts blowing here and there. Everything was there, the old photo of Elvin and Sam eating ice cream in 1st grade, the old kitchen where Mr. Seuvan would cook his masterpiece: Lobster Lasagna, the ancient pictures of her ancestors, the same old rocking chair for which El and Sam used to fight, dustful violin with its loosened strings dying to be released!! Everything seemed the same and on its place except Sam and her her father. They were absent and their this absence made the atmosphere very gloomy and distractful.

He wished if he could change the past. The mistake he did and now suffering.
The hand that glommed him was Silvia's. After 2 months all of a sudden Silvia reappeared and punched the clock of El's life. He was consternated but soon got the grip. The girl came and straightway hugged him. He could feel wetness on the shirt and took Silvia inside.

"I'm 1 and half months PREGNANT. And... And you're the father of this child!!!" Placing her hand on her belly she said. She said that sentences real fast and started again.

Jumping out of the couch Elvin gave a cry, " WHAT THE FUCKING SHIT ARE YOU TELLING ME?! No no way . How can this even happen? You're lying. Tell me the fuck you're lying!"

"No no i'm not. Why'd a girl lie about such a matter?I'm goddamn serious!" Silvia was sobbing even harder.

El had nothing more to say . He talked with his parents and supported her. But destiny wanted something else. A few weeks later Silvia had a miscarriage and was completely broken. That time too he became her strength. Afterwards they both dated and engaged. Elvin never wanted to do this but was compelled to do so. It was to be only a marriage, nothing more than that.

Today he thinks that was Silvia actually pregnant or suffered from any miscarriage. Some mysteries should remain uncovered. Best for everyone.

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Finally! I' ve completed it. Sorry for making you wait so long. I was damn too busy for exams and other stuffs. But now its completed. Please my dear Watties read it and wait for chpt 5 where another mystery of Sam will be EXPOSED!

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