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Criss Cross-The Hidden I.D.
A girl fell in love with a boy. A school hunk. Popularly know for great academic results and a very sporty person. Full of energetic aura. Saw him from afar. Never ever came infront of him. Never confessed. A love beautiful growing in the deepest core full of imagination, ecstasy and fatacy.
Like a stranger passed him never took a glance amidst the crowd of students.
Infact never even knew his name.She was clumsy, full of nervousness and big rimmed spectacles. Shabby always had plated curly hair. But little did anyone knew actually she was multi talented. Good in both outdoor and indoor sports, good acadamic results, had sweet voice and a good hiphop dancer. To be precise an undercover tallent.
12 yrs later.....
"Hello I am Raichi chandra. You must be Mr. Berton ?"
Sitting on the other side of the table the same old girl is completely different.
Silky straight bob cut hair, red lips and shiny skin was that undercover tallent dress in three piece baggy suit. She is now a forensic expert and coporative detective. A mind as sharp as her eyes, nose and ear. Her attitude, straight to the point. She is a famous for her work in this sector. She solved 20 hard unsolved and neglected cases after her arrival.
" Miss Rai. Thank you for spending few time for meeting me from you busy schedule. Iam really greatful that you helped me to find and punish the murders.. now my son can rest in peace. Please enjoy your lunch. Thank you again..", Mr Barton said as he smiled.
"Mr Barton, it's our duty to punish the evil. Your welcome sir and thank you for this lunch and even for invitation. I am fond of art exhibition. I will surely visit.
9th Saturday....
Raichi reached the galary as she entered she hard a beautiful pianist playing a note of love, sadness and waiting for years craving love. A note perfectly matching the exibition theme.But as she shifted her gaze to see the pianist she was stunned 'it's him.' as if her mind whispered in her ears...and behind him was a beautiful canvas of a girl so beautiful bright eyes plated curly hair sitting on the stairs with a twig in her hand as she read her book and the sunlight creating a magnificent hallo behind her. A jaw drop beauty...a creation so pure full of live and love.
Raichi was mesmerised and spellbound. Again she heard her voice saying 'it's you...Rai...yes its you...but to create the artist must be either a talented painter or a person in love with her. Orelse how come her shabbiness became the beauty and the main element of the canvas....a beauty in the eye of beholder- the name of the exibition theme is so true...it reflects in the fabulous works...but who drew it?'
Lost in her thoughts she suddenly heard everone looking at her and wispering...'could it be that they have figured out it me?',Raichi thought. When suddenly the sign at the corner of the canvas took her aback.. 'IT'S ADRAK IN BRACKETS. He is the famous painter Felicianos. This is his pen name... my alltime admiration and communicator was him. Her whole body started to freeze. She had so many questions and so many emotions that she couldn't control herself anymore. She could not belive that she spook to him all these 12 years... no it actually 18 years if she is correct. The only person and the most trusted confidant was him all the time...through mails...he was the one who appreciated her painting or rather the only one who knew she could paint and her hidden name. She couldn't believe she told him that she loved Adrak. oh it's him again. That means he already knew about her feelong then why avoid. As she was thinking this she couldn't sort out her feeling and was almost going to run when she heard her hidden name being called by someone and heard him say..."Miara....Miara...don't hide..I love you...please.". She left....
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Like a stranger passed him never took a glance amidst the crowd of students.
Infact never even knew his name.She was clumsy, full of nervousness and big rimmed spectacles. Shabby always had plated curly hair. But little did anyone knew actually she was multi talented. Good in both outdoor and indoor sports, good acadamic results, had sweet voice and a good hiphop dancer. To be precise an undercover tallent.
12 yrs later.....
"Hello I am Raichi chandra. You must be Mr. Berton ?"
Sitting on the other side of the table the same old girl is completely different.
Silky straight bob cut hair, red lips and shiny skin was that undercover tallent dress in three piece baggy suit. She is now a forensic expert and coporative detective. A mind as sharp as her eyes, nose and ear. Her attitude, straight to the point. She is a famous for her work in this sector. She solved 20 hard unsolved and neglected cases after her arrival.
" Miss Rai. Thank you for spending few time for meeting me from you busy schedule. Iam really greatful that you helped me to find and punish the murders.. now my son can rest in peace. Please enjoy your lunch. Thank you again..", Mr Barton said as he smiled.
"Mr Barton, it's our duty to punish the evil. Your welcome sir and thank you for this lunch and even for invitation. I am fond of art exhibition. I will surely visit.
9th Saturday....
Raichi reached the galary as she entered she hard a beautiful pianist playing a note of love, sadness and waiting for years craving love. A note perfectly matching the exibition theme.But as she shifted her gaze to see the pianist she was stunned 'it's him.' as if her mind whispered in her ears...and behind him was a beautiful canvas of a girl so beautiful bright eyes plated curly hair sitting on the stairs with a twig in her hand as she read her book and the sunlight creating a magnificent hallo behind her. A jaw drop beauty...a creation so pure full of live and love.
Raichi was mesmerised and spellbound. Again she heard her voice saying 'it's you...Rai...yes its you...but to create the artist must be either a talented painter or a person in love with her. Orelse how come her shabbiness became the beauty and the main element of the canvas....a beauty in the eye of beholder- the name of the exibition theme is so true...it reflects in the fabulous works...but who drew it?'
Lost in her thoughts she suddenly heard everone looking at her and wispering...'could it be that they have figured out it me?',Raichi thought. When suddenly the sign at the corner of the canvas took her aback.. 'IT'S ADRAK IN BRACKETS. He is the famous painter Felicianos. This is his pen name... my alltime admiration and communicator was him. Her whole body started to freeze. She had so many questions and so many emotions that she couldn't control herself anymore. She could not belive that she spook to him all these 12 years... no it actually 18 years if she is correct. The only person and the most trusted confidant was him all the time...through mails...he was the one who appreciated her painting or rather the only one who knew she could paint and her hidden name. She couldn't believe she told him that she loved Adrak. oh it's him again. That means he already knew about her feelong then why avoid. As she was thinking this she couldn't sort out her feeling and was almost going to run when she heard her hidden name being called by someone and heard him say..."Miara....Miara...don't hide..I love you...please.". She left....
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