Witnessing someone crying and you feel like crying ... This may be a normal human behavior.. But , why did I sense the incident close to my heart...
I was unable to find the answer and honestly I didn't want to....
I was happy with just being with her... She taught me the language... She taught me their culture... She taught me their rituals...
She was very friendly and helpful ... She was there readily available to hold me whenever I feel like crying... Though she was at my age she behaved mature enough to handle me... That itself created a crazy bond between us..
A crazy boy and a mature girl...!!!
I began to forget the hopeless path I have crossed in my life as She had been my angel...
I wasn't much worried as the forthcoming days were rejoiced as always..
She used to pack an extra box for me if it's sambar idlies ..
I remember the incident even now...
once , as usual she had brought an extra box of sambar idlies for me .. unfortunately , the tiffin box opened and all the sambar spilled into her bag and spoilt her books..
She was scared and Anish anna scolded her much knowing that she had brought the extra box for me...
For no reason Anish anna didn't like me...
Perhaps , the brother nature??!
I didn't know...!
Honestly , I didn't intend to be close to her.. But situations made me to feel in that way...
I was an introvert and chose only Suman to be my friend... Infact ,my everything...
When ever I missed my family she had been my parents knowingly or unknowingly..
Though I was good at academics there was a time when I needed someone badly at my side to live my childhood...
She had been my bestie... The word bestie didn't mean what it actually was...
The word means everything you can do for the one you call your bestie.. that's what we understood with the word bestie...
I was longing for my parents love as a kid...
Strangely ,when my parents came to bring me back I wasn't happy...
The days we spent in watching stars... !The days we played for long time... !The days we were reading story books together...!
I wanted all of them... !I badly wanted all those things to continue...!
I didn't want to go with my parents... The reason was , I wanted to be with her... I badly wanted to be with her...
But , who was there to understand a poor kid's mind...
My parents were happy to bring me back with them... Because ,they solved all their issues...
Divya akka was happy as she was engaged and getting married...
Divya akka's family was happy as their daughter had got a good marriage proposal...
Anish anna was happy that he didn't have to see my face again..
Suman was happy that I will be happy with my parents...
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Dear Bestie..( Completed)
Short Story" Actually , all the strangers we meet in life are not really strangers" - When I came across this quote, I grinned .. When I felt it firsthand , I said -" yea.. It's true. At least to some extent.." "Hai!! I am Suman Tiwari.. A south Indian girl f...