For a timeless moment, he was suspended within the confines of his car. Then gravity took over with a force that sent the vehicle hurtling down the face of the ravine.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." His broken apology flew down with the blood spewing from his lips...
when I looked the Car is in a big tree .My head hit heavily on Steering wheel .He remembered the day I first saw her.
She was a poor girl ,Rakhi.
I became her hero by saving her during the ragging. Saving her in that unfamiliar place was a big thing to her. I realized she was looking at me but I didn’t mind. She was not my type. Realizing that, I walked in front of her with several other girl friends to change her mind. She was a good singer and a dancer too. In the canteen she used to sing every day when her friends told her , but one day she did not come. Everyone said that Rakhi did not come today. I do not know what to do. But I realized that , I started thinking about her. I did not see her in later days. I lost sleep. I felt difficulty in breathing. I Collect her address and went to her hometown.
No one was there. Her
neighbours said she was in the hospital trying to commit suicide because They had arranged a marriage she did not like. Trembling, I rushed to the hospital. By the time I reached there, she was still awaiting death in the ICU. I screamed and banged my head against the wall and ran downstairs. Let me end on this mountain that always comes in her songs.Sorry Rekha ... sorry ...
My eyes closed.
I was in the hospital when my eyes opened. Those who came on night patrol rescued me.I think how can I live without her then I saw she was lying on the other side of the bed, laughing at me.
I said sorry ....
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