Atlast I found the answer for the mystery I created.. Yess..
I am sooooo.... EXCITED to publish this chapter...
Not even for the 10k reads...
Pallavi's point of view:
When I took my mobile outside I saw the notification showing three messages from Aadvik. (Oh my.. I cut his call a few seconds back... Did he want to say something important?!)
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He has replied for my previous message it seems.
Me: Did you want to come to Delhi for your college education?
Aadvik: Hi to you too.. (aahh his sarcasm)
Aadvik: I hope you liked my gift.. But Angel.. Can you please read the dairy completely first..
I could have said it myself, what really happened at that time in my life.. how much I missed you... Everything... But that dairy was something fortunately I kept with myself to save your memories.., By you reading it.. I am sure you will atlast come to know how important you are in my life.Aadvik: And you will come to know the reason in that, why I didn't come to Delhi for my college education.
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Nila's words replayed in my mind "he had his hand plastered.. and I saw him so....... Broken for the first time.."
"Ya.. he was in a real broken state. He did not talk with anyone... He just attended the classes absentmindedly and left immediately..."I feel there is a big part I am missing... Aadvik is right.. I should read the dairy completely first.. before calling him.
And I also think it's the part which is the root cause of all our misunderstandings still now...
I take the old black dairy on my study table ,"I hope you have written what really happened aadvik.." I mumble and open the dairy and turn to the page where I left last night.
"Dear shree..
Though I am eighteen.. I think I was... still the eleven year old guy whom you left last time.
And that's why my conversations in the dairy before was a eleven year old's mentality and his funny drawings.."
I understood one thing clearly today though.... I am growing up...
only with you....
"I realised my eighteen year old self.... My teenage adulthood hit me hard as soon as I saw you...
today..."
"Cute little white frock wearing girl changed into a beautiful goddess wearing half saree."
"You know right... Village girls always wear this costume only... I mean I have seen many girls wearing this outfit... But the first time I am seeing you wear it... You really looked..
Okay leave it.. Because I don't know why am I even this out of control of words today..
We met again shree..
YOU ARE READING
It's my turn to love you
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