❤️Chapter Twenty Seven❤️

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Flashback
I stood on the pavement with my eyes fixed on the road waiting for Lisa to show up. With all my courage I had made up my mind to talk to her. When she finally showed up I felt my heart beating up loud and I was feeling nervous. Step by step she was approaching me but I began to tremble.
At first I thought it was because of nervousness but gradually shaking increased. I was having chills and my heartbeat pounded loud. I felt sweat on my body including on my forehead.
"No, no, no... not now please not now" I was getting the anxiety attack for a drug which was impossible to control.
I found it was not the good time so I turned to leave but all of a sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder. I bent my head down not willing to turn back but I had no other choice because I wanted to know whether it was her or not. I slowly turned my head back and saw it was really her.
She had a smile on her face but I was no longer able to control my anxiety. So, without giving any response I ran away from her. I ran and ran not turning back. For the first time I hated myself for taking drugs. I had thought to quit it completely but it was not possible at all. I was in the point where willingness no longer worked.
As I reached my home and closed the door leaning my back on the door I called out loud "MOM DAD."
Both of them came running towards me and before they asked for anything I said helplessly "please help me I want to quit drugs, please." I collapsed on the floor.
The flashback ended and I was drop down back to the place where I was standing with Lisa's notebook on my hand. With shaking hand I flipped another page and when my eyes fall on the sketch on it notebook dropped on the ground. The sketch of boy holding flower in his hand totally made me realize that it was totally me. She had made the sketch of me which means she remembered me.
Somehow I tried to handle myself and bent to pick up the notebook. The notebook was now flipped on the page where there was sketch of me. I picked it up and walked outside.
As I was near the receptionist desk Jessica lifted her head and with shock she asked "What... what are you doing with that notebook? Where did you get it?"
"Do you know about this?" I asked in astonishment.
"Of course I do. Lisa had picture of the boy who she loved in that notebook but she never showed it to me."
"I need your help" I said taking deep breath.
She stared at me in confusion. I placed the notebook in front of here. She slowly picked it up in astonishment and began to flip through it. When she saw my sketch she glanced at me with her wide eyes.
"It was you. It was really you. How could I not understand this? Lisa who never got close to any boy was so close to you. She even gave me the clue saying that being with you she feels like she was with him. She gave me the clue to understand but how fool I was. Shit."
She plonked hard on her chair. She seem to be lost in thought so I called her out "Jessica... will you help me out?"
She just nodded her head absently. Maybe she was not able to come out of the shock like me.
"Please give me her address" I asked.
"I don't know" she replied.
"What? How..."
She interrupted me "I never asked for it. I have no idea where she is married."
"Damn how am I supposed to find her now?" I pinched my nosed bridge in irritation and suddenly I remembered.
"Check the patient's details it will defiantly be there" I said to Jessica and she hurriedly started to check it.
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