Do Premiyon Kee Durghatana
The crash of two lovers- Yuvraaj and Suhani
Tear in my heart
Author’s note: Just comment please; yh I have mock exams till May- so I need motivation to write I also need to revise etc. and I don’t want to make you all wait till May/June till my finals are over- that is just cruel! I also am loving the SSEL track now- call me weird, but I actually love the new mysterious character of Sayyam! And is it me or is he really good looking! Karan- you are rocking this role!
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Episode 3 | Yuvraaj
The radio tunes are quite ridiculous at this time, some random screaming and really squeaky voices- so to occupy my mind I decide to pick up the second letter on the table- Yes I did order them chronologically- I was that uninterested.
As I pick up the letter, I see this one is slightly decorated with a small drawing of a heart in the corner- with a little tear in it. This makes my mind ponder on the weird thoughts that corrupted the girl to draw such a random picture… I hear the music while my eyes scan the paper- it was about something that said “she’s a tear in my heart”- is this a coincidence?
| “Hey Sadu,
I know I am writing another letter- why don’t I just text you or why don’t I just leave voicemails or speak to you? I don’t know Yuvraaj- I feel writing letters just make everything seem clique- like our meeting. I just want to rewind to the past- so I feel writing lets me transport back to the 1800’s- weird right?
I was listening to this absolute ludicrous song- “Tear in my heart” and the irony in the first two sentences had got me addicted; “Sometimes you gotta bleed to know / That you’re alive and have a soul” I just instantly remembered the pool of blood you were in and you were lifeless! And this song just reminds me of you- it is on repeat in my mind, it might be a few years old, but I related so much to it- I felt it was my type of music…
Ah rubbish- the tears won’t stop flowing… It also reminded me of our first meeting- remember in the park? So does that turn some of your rusty brain clogs? So do you remember the first day we met? Well, let me just tell you anyway:
It was in January, I was obviously minding my own business, when I was running away from my little nephews wanting to catch me- but you obviously had to be jamming to your rock music while going on a jog- and unfortunately you were running near the river and guess who fell in… YOU DID!
I remember your nose magically growing while I couldn’t control my laughs- then my little nephew ended up pushing me in- enjoying the entertainment!
You ended up laughing and I got my lovely vibrant yellow Salwar muddy! That was when I pushed you in again- deeper into the muddy thing!
And before you knew it dragged me down with you- that poor Salwar was never in the same state ever again…
*cue the sighs*
When we finally got out, we had an argument about who was more careless. It was obviously you! I was entertaining the poor children wanting to add a sparkle of fun into their clueless lives!
I remember you saying “If you weren’t so fat I would’ve caught you instead and neither of us would’ve fallen in!”
Then I said something like: “Oh if you weren’t so weak like a stick maybe then, I am not fat- I am average for a woman!” Then I remember holding onto my stomach- showing you my ‘nonexistent’ belly fat. “This is muscle” I proudly showed off- you bellowed sending shivers down my spine which then caused you to say “I see nothing but fat- are you pregnant?” Which did tick me off!
I still couldn’t believe you called me pregnant! I am hardly overweight!
Then do you remember what I did?
I punched you in the arm causing you to squeal like a girl and I stormed off. We both stormed off from each other- soggy. Absolutely waterlogged.
It was kind of sad- because we both left with a certain temper- forgetting our manners to exchange our names! Like how could we forget the most important thing! Like what happens if we never met each other again!
*cue the shivers*
But I was guessing it was astral’s influence as I couldn’t stop picturing your charismatic smile- no wonder your name means prince. I also couldn’t stop replaying you laugh in my head- it was a melody to my head- like a piano riff.
Little did I know I was falling for the sadu.
Little did I know you would be the other half of me…
I guess I have to go now- Pratima Maa is absolutely distraught, I need to comfort her x
Your Pagal Ladki” |
Cheeeee! A river! I fell in a dirty river! I cannot believe that!
I am still contemplating on who this peculiar girl is, is she my girlfriend? Is she my school friend? Is she my wife?
I never want to get married. I am Yuvraaj- I was known as the playboy and I can never settle down… This beautiful face of mine is meant to be shared with many..
| Third Person |
Yuvraaj just lays there giggling to himself while rereading the letter- smiling profusely at the his unique encounter- he was falling in love with her again through the letters without knowing… It was unfortunate she wasn’t there anymore…
Precap: “Our encounters after that were just as funny!”
Hope you lot enjoyed this episode!
I put one of my favourite band’s songs in this episode as to me this episode was really special- Suhani still distraught trying to remember her Sadu Kumar x
Hopefully she would get better through-out the letters x
Love you all x