This story is about a girl who fell in love with her friend ...but was too late to realise.
This is a true story .
please don't copy.
And please tell me where to improve through comments...its my first story.
THANK YOU.
~~Bultaoreune Fire Fire Fire Fire When I wake up in my room Nan mwosdo eopsji Haega jigo nan hu biteuld~~
It was my alarm. I shooted up from my bed and turned it off. It showed 6 O' clock in the morning . I might would have slept late last night but i had to wake up early today. So that i can cover my syllabus before Sahil and Neel come.
Being the nerd Shivani was , she studied until she received a call.
~~Binnaneun geotdeureun manha Geu ane jinjjareul bwabwa Call me baby, Call me baby Call me baby, Call me baby~~ ( ringtone)
It was Sahil. She picked it up.
Sahil: yah! We will be there in 10 mins. Shivani: so early? Sahil: what do you mean? It's 1:43pm already ...were you studying? Shivani: oh yes... Sahil: k bye Shivani: see u~~
I got up and helped mom with food and table.
Then i went up to my room and wore a pair of leggings and a top.
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After doing my hair and liner i went back downstairs. As soon as i reached the bell rang. It was Neel and Sahil.
"Namaste aunty." Both of them greeted Mrs. Bhasker .
"Welcome kids, the lunch is ready . Let's eat before it gets cold. I have cooked Sahil's favourite dish today. Any guesses Sahil?" Mrs . Bhasker said smilingly.
"OMG! Butter chicken! Thank you so much aunty!"
"You are welcome dear."
Sahil jumped from happiness and rushed to the table with us behind him. I could feel a continuous stare. I checked mom and Neel but no one was really looking at me.
Neel's POV
Oh god, i could have been caught. She was looking attractive in such simple outfit. The room was filled with warm homely vibe and the yummy smell of Butter chicken . I loved it all. Everything was so welcoming.
We had lunch and some pep talks. I found that Shivani was being homeschooled for her twelfth year.
After lunch Sahil , Shivani and me went to Shivani's room.
As i entered the room i noticed an open drawer which had some pills , some papers which i assumed to be prescriptions , a first aid box and a Blood Pressure Monitor. She hastily closed it as she saw it open.
The three of us jumped on the bed.
"Continue." Sahil ordered.
Shivani took a deep sigh and begun narrating .
"In the hospital doctors found that i lost my heartbeat again. They tried C.P.R. but it wasn't affecting at all. Luckily the defibrillator worked. My lungs were filled water. They had to drain my lungs and had to do a surgery to remove the mets. Doctors said that i could have died but its a miracle that i was saved.
I was shifted to ICU after surgery and had to be kept under observation for about a week. The ICU had 2 beds. There was a girl who looked like my age on one of the beds.
I have had only Sahil my whole life. I have always been the quiet one. It's been really hard for me to express myself. I feel nervous and anxious when it comes to form any sort of relations. "
"YAH! Stop drifting off the topic!" Sahil complained.
"Oh , sorry." Shivani apologised and continued.
"So, i often found my parents talking to her family. My mom told me that the girl is an only child but she wasn't an only child since birth, she had two elder sisters who died of cancer. They were twins. And their names were Helen and Harleen .
"Were they Christians ? Their names sound so except Harleen." Neel asked.
"You guessed right. Their surname was Alves." Shivani replied.
"Sorry i have to go for my Accounts coaching. Let's continue this tomorrow. "
After bidding goodbyes Shivani checked the time it was 4:37pm she had coaching at 5pm so she went to get ready and spent the rest of the day as just another day.
At night, 11:05pm
Shivani received a message
Neel: heyy...
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