Nothing happens without Reason

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Vrinda was walking through the road headed towards her house which was at very far distance imagining her sakha in anxiety. After what happened with her earlier, she and siddharth came together in a bus and got separated at siddharth's stop. Siddharth offered her to accompanied her to the house but she refused giving a reason of spending some alone time. Neither of them sobed when they were heading towards the bus, in the bus and when they got separated. Vrinda was just walking and thinking about rahul. She was going to pass by a tea stall where a small tv was installed in which news was broadcasted about rahul's murder. She stopped.

"Today we got a new body which is still not identified yet. The police is doing investigation and haven't disclosed much information. According to them there are connections between the murders and the murderer is physico as he use to behead his victims. The police have warned the civilians to be careful." The shopkeeper changed the channel before the reporter say something further. Anxiety tried ro overwhelm her but she controlled that very well and started walking.

A man was coming from the road blew whistle from mouth as he saw her. She didn't respond at that and was walking silently in sadness. He passed some disgusting expression and gestures to her. He threw a lustful glare at her and said some disgusting words. She didn't respond again as she lost in thoughts. She was passed away from him and he grabbed her hand. She turned around in anger and slapped on his face.

"How dare you! How dare you do this! Don't you ever dare to underestimate my strength" she said while beating him with her fist. She gave a hard punch on his face and he fell down.

"Do you get it?! I am not weak...I AM NOT WEAK...do you get it!" She yelled at him while kicking him hardly in torso. He nodded slightly in fear. As he got up she grabbed him and start beating him again.

"I am not WEAK...do you get it?!" She yelled again. He successfully slipped himself out from her grip and ran away. She tried to grab him again but failed as she was tired.

She was breathing heavily and yelled again.

"I am NOT weak..."

"I am... not...weak" her volume got down.

She saw a temple at the other side of the road and headed straight towards that.
She put her shoes out and marched upstairs.

As she reached at the main entrance she saw a huge Shiv Ling at far distance in the center of a not too small but not too big room. She approched there, bent down, touched the floor with fingers and then touched that back on forehead. She, in anxiety stepped inside the room and saw many bells hanging through ceiling and some quotes written on the wall. She rang one bell and joint her hands and closed her eyes.

"What should I say? What should I ask? You are residing in everyone's heart just like my sakha because you both are same. You are my sakha because Vedas says that you both are same. You know everything. You know everything what was happening with me and what war is going on inside me. What's going on? I just don't understand. Just give me the answer lord"
Tears were dripping from her face to the flowers placed in front of shivling.


Suddenly a paper from nowhere came inside flying, touched her cheek making her open her eyes from sensation and fell down. She looked here and there and her eyes halted on that paper laying in front of her leg. He bent down and took that up. There was something written on that which reads.

"Nothing happens without reason" she read.

"You mean, Rahul deserves this lord? But why? He was very kind and innocent. What has he done?" She said.

"I am wishing that you just come here in my sakha's form so that I hug you tightly and share each n everything" she again joint her hands and closed her eyes.

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