The laughter of other kids roamed in the halls. He felt someone pulling him up and rubbing his tears.
"It's bad manners to tease others. If you tease him; I'll complain to the class teacher." 6 yr old Ishita said to the others. And they leave showing their tongue.
"Hi! Ishita."
"Raman."
"Hmmm! Friends?"
"Yah! Friends.
Like that Ishra(Ishita+Raman) came together. And slowly days passed and their color of friendship also grew dark. Raman being a new and healthy kid; was always the target of others. But Ishita always stood up for him. Being only Indians in whole class in school of New York; they had other reason to be close.
It was almost end of 1st standard. One day Ishita didnt come school. He waited whole day; but she didnt.
She didnt came next day too.
That day; some kids pushed Raman from stairs. His head got banged and blood pooled around his head. He was immediately rushed to hospital. He spend 2 weeks in hospital; 2 in home. Being ill; continuous medicine caused rapid loss of weight and his once healthy figure changed to lean but good one. His evaluation was done according to his performance in class. In next class; he excitedly waited for her. To shout at her for disappearing; not visiting him once and show off his new body shape.
But he didn't get chance to any because she never came.
Not next day; not next week; not next month; Never.
Slowly; with time; with his new friends; her presence began to disappear from his life.
Ishita looked her mother and uncle going round and round the fire. Life had took a drastic change for her.
She had always been daddy's little girl; her dada's princess. And one suddenly; her mother said he left. Just like that. To serve God. Their business patners deceived them; they came to street.
Ishita's grandmother; purposed her second son; will take care of them. Ishita's mother agreed not knowing what other things to do and for Ishita.
Ishita? well nobody asked her.
In one month she lost her father; her home; her town & her Raman.
Now in city; she began her new life with her new father.
But she never forget him.
She just couldn't.
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