Chapter 4: Twist in the story
If I had to prove myself...this is the day. I just can't miss it. I don't want any more comments from the so called society. I had to prove myself today...
I thought...lying in my bed. I was in no mood for jog today. Awake, engaged with my thoughts, I was there staring at the walls in the pleasant early morning darkness in the room. Soon I will be in an interview, answering questions. I can imagine myself in such scene. I am sitting on the chair , my future boss sitting in front of me, extracting every single information he needs...
It was not that bad situation. I need that job then I would have to answer all questions in the best possible way.
"Are you nervous"....shouted my mother from the room next to me.
"No jog, no exercise...are you in love" I can sense the morning sarcasm in her voice. "Won't you tell me...about her"
"Maa...that's not true" I replied, irritated by these unconditional questions.
"Are you taking my interview...Maa"
"If I would be...then you are already selected" she replied "Now get up and get ready"
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I was at the main door when my mother stopped me and then rushed towards me with a bowl of curd and sugar....and with a lots of good luck I left my home for an interview...more like a war. I always enjoyed observing people surrounding me. The morning rush hours, men rushing to their work places, children going to school, some moms scolding their beloved children for crying in the middle of roads....as they don't want to go to school. I had always observed one thing, every child wants to grow up very soon but after growing up....everyone knows what happens.
From hiding ourselves in blanket as we don't want to study...to hiding tears...we all matured...
The most important lesson I learnt from this beloved gift of God...life...some people stay in your heart not in your life...
Lost in my thoughts...in the world of my own, when I reached my future office...God knows.
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I was seating on a wrecked bench waiting for my turn to come. I was enjoying my hobby, observing people...nervousness on my competitors face was pretty visible...and for me it was a pleasure. Suddenly my eyes fell on a girl sitting in the row front of me. Her eyes....that brightness...Is she her??? No, not at all, how she could come here...I was talking to myself and soon I was in memories....memories of a sweet love story, passionate lover, promises to stay with each other...forever...RUBBISH, what love gives us...memories to cry upon, shattered heart...
"Sahil chauhan" suddenly a man with a lanky frame shouted my name fetching me out from my memories...
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"After scoring 94% in class 10th, what made you fall upon 60% in 12th standard?" one of the three gentlemen sitting in front of me asked. "Heartbreak" I gave a lightning answer...this made them smile."So sorry son, we are not here for healing the broken hearts, go back home" this statement irritated me and finally I poured my emotions out with a louder voice and highest self confidence in me "Sir, reconsider your opinion once more, you just can't find a man more determined than a so called broken heart."
"Welcome to our company, you have to join from tomorrow...just don't be late"finally the so called boss of the company raised his voice. I thanked him and left the cabin....emotionless...
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I came out on the road, in no mood to take a taxi, I preferred walking back to home as usual. I was about to start my journey when suddenly I heard a loud cry of a woman from the road behind me. I turned back and...rushed to help her. She was lying there in the pool of blood, people gathered around her. I immediately stopped a car and I don't know how I become bold enough to slap the owner of the car and forced him to help.
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I was in the hospital, sitting beside her, this was the same woman from the office but why I helped a unknown lady, I don't know. Her parents arrived soon. We were all waiting outside ICU. Soon the doctors came out...I could sense tension and nervousness on her father's face. Seeing the doctors he asked "Doctor how is my daughter now...Is she safe"
""Yes she will be conscious soon...thanks to this gentleman for bringing her here in time.." doctor said pointing at me.
"Thank you son...thank you very much" he said with a smile on his face...I preferred a smile over replying.
Soon she was conscious, wrapped in bandages lying in bed. She opened her eyes...those eyes...Is she her?...
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