I said it, after trying for months to say those few words I finally did it, some people will think what was so hard to say those words... but for me it's different, 'what's so difficult about it'
A little boy who started getting memories of his past life, not a issue, the only problem was that he was only a 10 year old kid, who wasn't mature enough to amalgamate in this harsh world who wouldn't believe him,
Okay.... the truth is I too wouldn't have believed someone if I wasn't the one experiencing it, but I would have still considered the feeling of that child's mother.....
She was new in this foreign town, she didn't have any friends at that time, she was a typical housewife who wasn't able to blend in with this new country people and my father huh... He wasn't that concerned, I wouldn't blame him, he was mature enough to think that it was just a game for me, maybe a kid's imagination going wild who doesn't have anyone besides him to play as we were still new...
But a mother's heart is something different... I don't know if she believed me or not.... But she was always there for me, supporting me, even though I was criticized for being different.... even she was criticized for supporting me....but she was still there for me....its not that I was a only child, I do have 3 siblings, a big sister and 2 small twin sisters but still I was a bit special for her, maybe she was more protective towards me...... I was always having those memories....some repetitive ones, new ones, but I stopped making people believe in them and instead kept it to myself, I didn't wanted my family to suffer because of me, I can suffer alone as it my memory not theirs..........
"Mom! Did you hear me? I said I want to return to India" I told her....
"Okiee" she casually replied
"I knew you would say no but mom try to underst...... What! What did you say just now, I think my ears are striking, can you repeat that word" l asked desperately
"Don't be so dramatic, I said okay bu.. "I cut her off
"Really! you mean you are letting me off just like that?" I asked
"But...." she started
"Ohh there's more to it" I whispered...
Don't tell me she's gonna come too....
"You have to take someone else with you... " here it comes...
"Personal assistant" she smirked
"Oh come on mom, I'm not a little boy, I don't needs a PA"
I said making my point clear
"Don't worry he's someone you know and like" she said confidently
"Oh really and who could be that someone be" I asked sarcastically
"He is in India right now" she gave me a bright smile....
Oh I know who's she talking about
"Mom...really thankyou so much"
Ah, about that person my mom was talking about... he was my best friend from birth till we were separated at the age of 9, but we still kept in contact till now, if he's gonna be my PA then there's nothing to worry about....
Even when we were friends, he always acted as my PA, protecting me and even said 'I'll be your real pa in the future'
India I'm coming.....
Hmm, at last I'm here, Mumbai city, my hometown, wow the air feels so fresh, hmmmmmm actually not so fresh, but it's still a beautiful city, with so many beautiful peoples, ow..ow..ow, why are there so many people, they say India is the second largest populated country in the world, I dare you to reestimate the population, it will be the first leaving china behind.... And where is that bastard Kabir(PA)...
In the car....
"Oww, my shoulder really hurts after so much traveling" I moaned in annoyance
"Must be hard for someone who was away for 16years now" Kabir cracked...
"Hey hey hey, don't tease me now, is that how you treat your long lost friend" I said in childish manner
"Now now don't be a baby, so how do you feel after returning to your hometown after so long" he asked...
"I don't know about the feeling but I heard Indian govt say- 'we two, our two' but people probably goes with 'we two, our continues' right?" I asked
He literally cracked "what the hell was that, do you need to add your theories in every thing"
You all are probably thinking what does he mean by theory, yup he knows everything and the funny part is, he believes me and when I say he believes me, he literally does, as all those theories were halved proved by him cuz he was the one who searched for my memory places
"yeah yeah....go on and laugh at me but I'm gonna prove the remaining half part of my theory" I said
"Jay, I do believe that you were reincarnated but do you think she did too" he asked in an uncertain voice
"I don't know but If I was reborn, she definitely has to be" l whispered unsure myself....
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Reincarnated- The Love Story
RomanceA story that unfolds many secrets...... A man who dreams about his past life and his lover but is unable to see her face returns to his country(India) to find the truth about his memory and encounter a girl and remember her as his past life lover an...
