Keeru's pov : after I reached my room I kept on crying.... That night I went on to the mountain edge....... After some time it became too dark.... Iam walking on the road to return back.... It started raining..... I kept on walking in the rain.... Suddenly a group of men came towards me and started teasing me with vulgar words.... I didn't bother them , I kept on walking... Suddenly one of them grabbed my hand...
Me : hei... Leave me !!
Op : I didn't hold your hand to leave you...
I tried to free my hand with my other hand.... But no use of it... He clutched my hand soo Hard.... Suddenly someone else hold his wrist and said....**leave her alone....
I raised my eyes to see who it is.... It's anirudh.... I was shocked.... I want to hide myself from his sight.... But I am just not able to take my eyes of him.... My tears are getting mixed up with rain.... Those gang left from there after ani spoke to them....
I kept on staring at him.... He came towards me....
My mv: anirudh..Do you remember me?...
Ani : hei you.... What are you doing at this night here.... Hello 👋... Who are you....
After listening to him asking me who are you.... I didn't dare to look at his eyes.... I turned the other side and started walking...
Ani pov :
after I dropped Riya at her house I headed towards my studio.... On the way I saw some men teasing a girl so I went there and solved the issue.... When I asked her who she is.... She didn't respond...she started walking...she didn't even thank me...Iam not able to see her face properly due to heavy rain...Me : hello.... Do you need any help...
( Here op is Keerthana as in ani pov he don't know who keeru is )
Op : .... No response
As there is no response from her I left from there.
I went to my studio... Every thing seemed soo different for me.... I sat in my place....
Something was hitting my mind hard.... But Iam not able to know what it is..... When I saw to my right.... I saw a wall full of photos.... It's my wall of memories..... I went to it..... I can't believe that I have gone through all these..... among all those photos one has grab my attention..... that man I saw him somewhere my head is aching a lot I hold my head with my palms and fell on my knees.....I am not able to bear the pain... My mind kept on saying Aravind... aravindh....
My mv : Aravind who is the aravindh....
My breath rate increased, sweating a lot.... then I got him in my mind Arvindh... is my friend , he is my best friend from my childhood how did i forget him.... Where is he....
I Straight away rushed to my home....
Me : mom...mom!!!
A'm : what happened anirudh...why are you shouting just calm down....
Me : mom where is my friend where is Aravindh....
Listening to my question my mum expression change to sad....
Me : where is he mom tell me where is Aravindh..?
A'm : we.... We lost him in an accident anirudh..
I was shocked by what she said... I am not able to take that he is no more with me...did I face this before....this feeling , I am just not able to handle it..... I went into my room and close the door.
Keeru's pov :
I left from there crying and went on to my home terrace.... After sometime someone came on the terrace it's Priya and Praveen.... I went to Priya and hug her tight....Priya : keeru cool down....
Praveen : it's not an accident Keerthana....
Listening to Pravin I didn't get what he saying I just turned towards him...
Me : what are you saying Praveen....
Praveen : yes it's not an accident someone tried to kill you...
Me : who would try to kill me..? what's use of it for them....?
Praveen : I don't know whether you believe or not but the one who did this is Riya...
Me : riya..! Why would she do this to me ,she is my friend...
I heard a voice.....**she did this because she is my sister...* I turn towards him...
Me : Suriya..!
To be continued...

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