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So maid entered inside the room with the evening breakfast and noticed her face engrossed with really similar emotions. Madam, life is very short. Please leave me alone. That said, you know that my present lies in my past. The question is. What amount years should you give to that past?
Keeping the album back in the locker, she replied, Welcome them and give them seats.
Going out of the door, Shanti turned back suddenly, Oh, To be honest I forgot madam.
Shrishti ld without even raising her eyes, Shanti! Anyways, only one memories left in her hands, how much ever she tried to resist but always stopped on identical photograph of the album. Being a servant, these words don’t suit me but it is not the way to deal with the bitterness of life. I am coming. I will die on the day when the God takes away that as well. Sounds familiar? Be practical in lifespan. Seriously. Shrishti Bhatt, the S officer of Allahabad.
Madam, I’d say if you don’t mind, can we ask if you know anyone called Chhitiz Bharadwaz?
Answering the question in negative, she left the reporters confused at her astonished face and went upwards staggering as if struck by the loss Actually an unmarried woman dressed in a white sari without any kind of ornamentation. Therefore, try to understand, that’s regarding both of us. You are again late and what’s in this diary, said Shrishti snatching the diary from him. With all that said… Her maid, a single person across the world who knew the truth of her life ok her to quite similar sofa where Shrishti could find serenity.
Go and meet him and after that we will enjoy this seriousness together.
Shrishti didn’t even seem to listen to his words and said hurriedly, Oh no!
They loved one another to this particular extent that people felt jealous but still in the core of their hearts felt forced to think if such love was really possible. You seem so funny when you even try to get serious. Her mind went back to the college life they had shared together. Very serious! Therefore, chhitiz looked at her and said in a serious tone, Dear! Shrishti ok out the album and turning over the photographs again stopped on quite similar photo, her fingers on the face of identical person. Chhitiz! Basically, shrishti and Chhitiz were best friends. Notice that how changed she was! He was in this world but still unknown to Shrishti. Oh Chhitiz! He was Chhitiz, her life, her soul and the person for whom she had sacrificed all her happiness. Shrishti replied jokingly, serious! Furthermore, shrishti had cleared her preliminary exam for the civil services and the last day of the final year exam had also passed. This is the case. Going straight into her dressing room, Shrishti stood before the long mirror which she hadn’t faced for the last fourteen years. Today, I have to discuss something really important for our lives. Basically the name echoing in her mind forced her to scream if she could throw it out of herself. Eventually, chhitiz tried to make her understand and said in a scolding manner, Please Shrishti!
I forgot to tell you, Sir Hardy was calling you.
Identical garden where they used to meet Shrishti was as usual waiting for Chhitiz.
Chhitiz! Without giving a single day to Chhitiz for any kind of explanation left the Girls’ apartment where she used to live and went to stay with her maternal uncle and aunty about which Chhitiz was tally unknown. Shrishti opened the diary and said to herself, Oh yes! He was hiding something from me. Now please pay attention. Card? Known shrishti assumed his tension for 60 minutes or two as usual to grab her attention. It was an invitation card for Shrishti in the wedding ceremony of Chhitiz with a girl called Hrishita, The card was not an ordinary one. Consequently, shrishti lost her conscience for a moment.
The entire world seemed to fall before her eyes.
She decided not to marry as didn’t need to share the love of Chhitiz with anyone else, after clearing her interview for ivil Services.
Chhitiz looked very disturbed that day. For instance, she never even felt envious of Hrishita instead always considered her lucky to be Chhitiz’s wife. Shrishti had lost her parents when she was only eight. Actually, about fifteen minutes passed and he didn’t return. Make sure you drop some comments about it in the comment form. After this incident. She ok a large mansion in Allahabad and lived there with her diary and the album, only one memories of her college life. Fact, going forward a few steps, she returned back to take his diary which she had forgotten on the slip. She understood everything and preserving all the memories of Chhitiz in her heart went away forever and ever. Her hands trembled while pressing the door bell.
People gathered in large numbers and the hope of her survival became least with the severe injuries on her head.
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Her heartbeat pounded higher and higher with the reducing no of steps to his house. Having once escaped death, she decided to meet Chhitiz before her final separation from life. Yes, that’s right! She was saved. Sounds familiardoesn’t it? She fell on her feet and started thanking the Almighty but Shrishti seemed to be lost. Chhitiz seemed sitting beside her and begging for a chance to explain him. For example, every and nearly any road she passed by reminded her of the days spent with him, while preparing to Chhitiz’s house from the airport in a taxi. That said, shrishti went all alone. Now look. Coming back from her past, Shrishti asked her driver to take out the car and went alone driving to the mountainous, hilly regions on the border of Allahabad. Of course, shrishti kept on increasing the speed of the car and suddenly with her loud scream, Please Chhitiz! Standing right below his bungalow, Shrishti stopped for some time thinking if he will be able to recognize her or not and if his wife should like this surprise visit or not. Fate had something else in store for her. She couldn’t dare to move back from her destination.
Reporters poured in the hospital corridors and newspapers got studded with the reports of her accident and with headlines.
I am nowhere in your lifespan now. Shrishti’s secret life passing into the secret world. Let me tell you something. It was the day of her discharge from the hospital and Shanti was waiting outside with garlands in her hands and tears in her eyes. Notice that her car only stopped at a mall from where she bought a beautiful sari for his wife and clothes for the children of her imagination. Now look. Immediately a ticket was booked for her flight to Delhi. Will it fit him? He is still unmarried and waiting for you, my love! His mother understood who she was and embraced her. She couldn’t stop her tears and wiping her face said, Dear, that card was printed before I was even ware of your relationship. Therefore, he remained stunned.
Did you know that the forceful smile on her face couldn’t stop the rolling down of tears.
Fourteen years had just whitened a few hairs without affecting much of his handsome personality.
Please Now look, the earth slipped away from her feet and sky seemed to fall apart. Doing best in order to hide her true emotions, she asked inquiringly, Where is Hrishita? Door opened and the person standing in front of her was Mr. Pointing wards a lady lying on a bed, he said angrily, Shrishti! For instance, chhitiz had taken that card with an eye to force you to meet me and each other when Shrishti reminded him to follow the courtesy and call her inside in a kidding manner. On p of this, I have brought a beautiful sari for her. Certainly, Chhitiz ok all the gifts in one hand and holding her hand with the other ok her inside, without uttering a single word.