Collecting her luggage, which includes a trolly and a duffle bag, she stepped onto the bustling station of Howrah
She soon as her foot touched the platform, the sound of vendor and porter danced around her
"Coolie...coolie..madam coolie..?"
Asked one of the porter from her
She denied respectfully.
And tired to quickly make her way out of the emerging crowd.
Her eyes scanned her surrounding as she searched for a less crowded spot
After 15 minutes of clearing her way out
She stood at the exit of the Railway Station.
Buzz..Buzz.. , her phone vibrated from the notification of new message
As soon as she read it, few curse rolled off her tongue.
"The driver uncle had an emergency at home, so he couldn't come up
I hope you can manage on our own beta .
I will be having a meeting in next 15 minutes.
Message me when you get home".
The message was from her mother ,
Which was sent an hour ago but due to network connection problem , It reached to her now.
Now this is far away from how she thought of spending her weekend.
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Back in Jaipur ( 2days ago)
I'm back home, she shouted as she returned home from school and went into her room to freshen up.
"Kavya, you forgot to arrange you shoes and come fast to have lunch"
Shouted her mother from kitchen
The tables were arranged and the dishes were placed , within no second kavya attacked on her plate. Ignoring the unusual stare and silence of the situation.
Hearing her father clear his throat,
She raised her head up to find an envelope he was referring toh,
With a raised eyebrow she asked
"Yes"
"Kavyaa , we are going to Kolkata"
Informed her mother
" You guys go , I can't have Holidays now as mid term is coming up"
She replied ignoring the unpleasant feeling growing in her suggesting her the something wrong
"Your mother means to say we all are moving to Kolkata, pack your bags you will be leaving on the weekend"
Said her dad
Saying she was shocked would be an understatement .
At some point of time,we feel the feet beneath us has disappeared or the universe is bent on making our live tough. She was feeling the same.
The couldn't digest the fact the she would be leaving her current house where she have spent all her childhood. The garden where she spends her evening ,will be out of her reach within a day
This city which she proudly claims as her city will be no longer hers
"What about my school?"
Kavya asked in panic
"Your school transfer have been taken care of."
Replied her dad calmly
"But-" , she tried to protest
Her Dad cut in and said, "the decision have been taken beta , Your mother and I are leaving this evening , we have business to take care of, you can either join us or come on the weekend"
The authoritative sound of her father was enough to assure her that she have no option to escape from this.
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'Present time'
Being in middle of a crowd in an unknown city. The idea itself make us panic and anxiety takes its troll on,
But Kavya wasn't just a girl next door
She have mastered the art of concealing her emotions at the very start of her teenage years.
With the most calm and composed posture ,stood with her head up high to look for a taxi . Not even an ounce of panic in being new city was noticed on by her expression.
No-one around could sense the inner troll and panic ,she was feeling .
With each step she took forward, the feeling of something wrong may happened hit her .
"Bol rahe hai kuch bura hoga pakka"
The heart said
"Tum chup raho faltu ka or panic nhi karo , naya shahar ,nayi jagah .Ab tum apne feeling ke sath start mt hoja"
Replied her mind.
Shaking her head to clear the ridiculous argument within her , she finally hired a taxi which will took her to her new house .
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