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Chapter 3: I found love in most unexpected place.

Fb, friend request, RAAVI, bank and everything blue blue like Facebook was emerging and alarm starts ringing. I woke up and opened the messenger, there was a text from raavi. She texted: Are you from Kennedy public school, we were in same class may be? I don't recognize you exactly but seems seen you somewhere. My eyes went wide seeing her text and I decided to go with her own one sided story and replied yes we were batch mates but you never actually had convo with me. She didn't ask anything about school stuff further thank god. Thanks to my old friend who were there and I had picture uploaded with him in his school premises. I didn't want to look “chipku types” so I started texting her after 8 pm daily just a joke. She used to laugh and there our chats get ended. One day I sent her joke but she didn't laugh, I asked was it that not funny? She said No, talk to you later. Chat ended here, but my heart started sinking, I had a feeling something is wrong with her. Then after an hour, She posted on fb. If I could reverse, I could have reversed your escape, that day. After reading this quote, my heart went down how much pain she is going through. I couldn't stop myself and texted her. Can I know whom you wished to stay. She hesitated first. Then told me, her elder brother with whom she was close to died two years back. Since then, she fears loss, death and attachments. I listened to her patiently. The one thing which took my heart into deep pain. When she told me, she sometimes wears his clothes just to feel his essence in it. I tried to console her till morning 4 am. Then Finally she smiled a bit and slept. I felt relieved that for the first time, I was the reason behind her smile. Thereafter, she gets attached with her pain with me, and I with innocence in her eyes. We were on chats daily after 9pm till the whole world went to sleep. Talking about our ups and downs, fears, laugh, childhood, favorite color to favorite food and everything. Those 4 hours of our daily chats were best out of 24 of my day. In days, I used to wait for nights and In nights we were going deep and deep in conversations with every passing day. The days were good until She texted me that game If you have to confess anything to me, what would it be?

To be continued…
Let's see where this confession game will lead reyansh and raavi's relation.

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