THE LOST GIRL

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[Darshan]

**THUMP THUMP THUMP**

**TING TONG ***

AAAHHHHHHHGGGGG...!!!!!!!

WHO IS IT???

My head is hurting... Uggghhh...
It's spinning..

**THUMP THUMP**

AAAARRRRHGHGHGH....

WHAAATT???

ME: Dishaaaa.. Please open the door na....

Dishaa...!!!!!

Where is she???

I got up...

I checked my phone...

WTF... 40 missed calls???

I went to open the door.

I opened the door and....

Sid: What the hell Darshan???  Why didn't you pick up the calls??

Me: Aahhhhh.. Shhh... I am not deaf..
Stop being so loud..

Sid: Ohhhhoo... Now I am loud??

Me: yes... And what are you doing here so early??

Sid: Early???  Wow... Do you know what time it is??

I checked my phone again... WTF... It's 12.45 pm.

Me: What the hell... Why Disha didn't wake me up before?

Sid : Disha?? Where is she Darshan?

Me: Don't you know?  She is using Papa's room?

Sid: Ohh really Darsh??  Let's go check on her.

I sensed  mocking in his words.

Me: whaat?? Why are looking at me like that?

Sid: How much did you drank last night huh? 

Me: Oyeee  ..come to the point. What happened?

Sid: Okkk... Disha left you dumbass. She left today morning.

A chilling breeze ran through my body when I heard she left.

Left?
What do you mean my left?
Where?

No no..
Why???

Without thinking anything I rushed to her room.

And....

It's empty.

Nothing was there.

She left with her belongings.

Disha knew the pass code of my house bcz I told her. For emergency purpose. So....

She left.

Me: Why?

Sid:Why??? You tell me?  Manager is furious right now. Dhruv is taking care of that.
She called manager today morning around 7 am... She said there is an emergency.. She had to leave. She couldn't come back. And also said to finish the project without her. She prepared everything. She gave it to Aisha. The Drafts of the project.

While listening Sid.. I remembered everything that happened last night. How I yelled at her. How I told her to leave. How I.....

How.. How I hurt the person who cares about me..

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