Prachi entered a new group. 'swaroop' as the name said. Oh well it's the name of a building . Such things don't make any sense, do they? Ankit joined the group eventually . Divya , vivan , rutwik , Anushka were the dimsums of this group. Prachi liked it a lot. Fights...she would be the judge . Yo man! Silence! Peace! Quiet fun.
She started opening up slowly , gradually . She talked and shared everything with rutwik.....he shared his problems....showed her the side of his face the world didn't knew. Late night chats. "Aye bandar jaldi uth Kal" used to be the last message typed.
Insecurities made their way into ankits heart. Prachi handled it. She shared her problems with rutwik who understood her .
Waking up at 7 am she went for long drives....smoked ciggaretes with a cup of tea in the other hand and emotions in the air. She made herself comfortable. For the first time prachi felt there's meaning to all this. This nature. These mornings. She made memories without a goal of creating them. She cried she needed to leave Ankit since the past one month. Rutwik held her hand. Explained. Prachi rested her head on rutwik's shoulder and took a quick catnap. "Abe dheere chala marwaega Kya meko boards dene hai." She shouted
But that dumb person didn't quiet listen. Her reputation ; as it was quiet shattered since the beginning due to rumours and oh we are the judges we'll declare everything society..she didn't care now. She went on and on....her own path. Her own map
