Fan Fiction

Something Like Love (prologue) Swaragini

It was pouring heavily. As you say… Raining like cats and dogs. The two of them stood there crowded by the others, but alone in there own world. There lips did not move but they were still having a long conversation.

Swara:(in her mind) wow, so now is the time when you at last felt like showing up?
Sanskar:(in his mind) i had no choice.
Swara:(in her mind) stop giving me that same bullshit. Everyone has a choice in this world, it just depends on you. That if you want to be selfless of selfish. And guess what YOU ARE SELFISH.
Sanskar:(in his mind) you wont understand my situation.
Swara:(in her mind) i don’t even want to.
Sanskar:(in his mind) Then why are you even talking to me as if you cared….even for once.
Swara:(in her mind) because i…

Before Swara could answer there conversation gets interrupted by her mother.
Sharmishtha: Swara, it has stopped raining. Start doing the rituals for the funeral.
Swara finds a teardrop escaping her mother’s eyes.
Swara:(Sadly) yes ma.
She takes the water pot and walks around Shekhar’s dead body. Reminiscing all her memories with him.
After all the rituals slowly the crowd disperses. Leaving the two of them alone again…this time for real.
Sanskar looks on that cold stoned face of Swara’s and slowly curses himself.
Sanskar:(in his mind) is it all my fault? Is it true that because of me everyone lost the sweet, charming, bubbly Swara Gadodia.

It had started raining again but slower this time when suddenly he found her staring at him. She do not even cried for once when she got the news of her father’s death. Not even when she was performing the rituals for his funeral.
Sanskar took a step towards her but then couldn’t move. Her cold stare was enough to make him freeze there.

Sanskar:(in his mind) may be it was really my fault.

To be continued…

Okay… Hello guys. Ik…many of u all are actually standing out there with your frying pans and rotten tomatoes and want to bang my head against the wall. Cut me into pieces and beat me up. Well a big SORRY for not finishing my two ff’s. That is Kuch iss Trahaa & It started with a hate request season 2. Sorry again but i got back my mobile phone almost lyk after 1 year. Yo…. Dats coz some of u scoring 99.9% in boards??????. I hope u can understand what i mean. But hear i m back with a new story. Nd dis tym no false hopes…. I hav a typical bong family so wont b able to update every single day…. But Il try my BEST. Hope that u guys do remember me…. Nd lyk dis ff. Nd if u guys want me to continue the other two and dis 1…. Den forget to comment.
Omg!! I speak soo much. Okay by nd do comment??

rubaiya

Well u can call me some Mad person who has run away from an asylum

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