chp 19 "its you"

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It was Sunday morning I left the house for walking down the street, playing with the small stone that came in between the legs. The morning was quite. I stared at the houses and got lost in my small world walking with my legs; don't know where they lead to.

I stopped at the house viewing; I don't know how I always manage to stop at this point without knowing. The house of the person I knew. The house I broke into for number of time, house of the person who changed my life. This was empty after he left.

I stood there waiting for the door to open- the false hope I always give to myself- and got disappointed. I stared at the door which was slightly opened reveling the short height man, dressed in white uniform making its way out.

My heart pumped a little faster and eyes started wandering here and there. My step took its role, and took my body dragged inside, the interior was the same when I last saw it just dust was spread.

The hope that I was having from two years was showing the result. The hope which was slowing dying day after day now got fully alive.

I walked closer and with each and every step my heart beat filled my ears more loudly, my breathe was shaking. There were boxes spread around the house. Lying here and there. I moved ahead but no one could be seen. My feet took me to his room the door was little open like Karan usually kept, my hope was getting higher.

It was like I was in a movie when the secret was reveling the person didn't died, and came back after the years. I always wished the same thing to happen.

I didn't even cried when I heard the news of the blast, because crying means you let go what you had, you let go the hope that you have, you drained it all...my eyes roamed in the room, it didn't changed a little bit, the same curtain on the window just with dirt..same bed but covert with dirty covers, the wall still the same, I rotated my eyes to the frames that should be hung above on the left wall.

I saw a man standing with his back on my side watching the pictures... black t-shirt, grey sweatpant...

I went ahead pushing my hand on the shoulder of the man and called my hope,
"Karan, I knew you will be back. They told lie to me. I knew you cant leave me alone" I hugged him from back holding him tightly.

Tears wanted to come down, and just were waiting on the edge of my eyes but I didn't want to cry, I didn't want my vision to get blur.

The man turned around lossening my grip, I just stared down feeling happy and top of the world,

"who is Karan?" I went in confusion about why karan is asking about himself.

The voice is familiar but it was not Karan's voice, I looked up to see the face of man and stood stunned, not finding my favorite brown eyes; it were now replaced by blue eyes.

I lost my patience.

"where is Karan? why are you here instead of him? where is my Karan? I thought it was Karan but no...." I paused "it's you...Ronit"

I felt my knee weak and sat on the floor.
He saw me and sat along with me down beside me holding me with my shoulder.

"what's wrong? Is that boy in picture with you is Karan?" he pointed to the picture and I saw the same picture of mine and Karan staring each other. I stood up from the place and took the picture and grabbed it and hugged it tightly to my chest.

"yes, he is Karan. My Karan. people say he died in plane crash. But how could I believe it. I can't. he is my best friend. He told me he will be back he said it Ronit .... For us... for me..." their was pain my heart making me difficult to say something further I was not in a mood to revile my pain, I may breakdown anytime if I continued. So I decided it's better to be alone and started walking back to my home taking the frame with me.

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