He told me "we should go on a trip to your favorite place. Your
favorite bike ride".
I remember when we first met.
I saw him 2 months after joining coaching Centre. When I saw him, I felt something special on him . I would always listen to him, but I did not know if he was paying attention to me.
One day I was reading a travelogue. "Sanskar Valley" ....
It was very interesting. Then he came to me and asked, "How did your hand get wound? Are there any other wounds?"
I was shocked to see his frenzy. I have not even seen that wound. This is the first time someone has paid so much attention to me. What better moment for a girl than this. I said no with a smile.
Then he said, "The wounds in it hurt me."
I laughed.I leaned my head on his shoulder and said "Are you ready to take the bike to see Sanskar Valley when we get the job?"
We looked at each other and laughed.
The days that followed were very good. Only happiness.
One day while talking to him, I fainted and fell on his chest. When I regained consciousness, everyone was there. I did not ask anything.
Everything could be read from their eyes. I called his name. He came running with teary eyes.I smiled. My eyes closed forever. But I'm still with him. He can see me because I am his spiritual wife. It is the same whether I live or die.
He said we should go on a trip. We are going ... to our dream land ....
To Sanskar Valley .....
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