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Monday

𝗠𝗮𝗲𝗿𝗮'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

I went to the college's library to take a book as our sem 5 exam is coming soon. "𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙖" I heard familiar voice calling me. I turned to look at who was calling me and it was Harsh.

"Hey Hershey's. What are you doing here?"
I said.

"𝙇𝙞𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙝 𝙠𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞".
(You don't even come to library) He said.

"𝙀𝙭𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙮𝙞 𝙝𝙪,𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞 𝙣𝙖𝙝𝙞 𝙥𝙖𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙧𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙞𝙩𝙣𝙞 𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙧."
(Even I have exams so I came to take a book but can't reach the top shelf)

"Which book do you want?"
He asked.
"Journalism and public opinion." I replied.
"Okay let me help you." He leaned closer to me and took the book from the shelf and gave it to me. We were staring at each other. I cleared my throat and stepped back.
"𝗠𝗮𝗲𝗿𝗮". He said in his sweet voice.
"Harsh I know what you are going to say, I don't want to hear it again and again." I said ignoring his eye contact.
"Can't you just give me one chance,at least one chance all I am asking you to give me a chance, I will prove myself just trust me once." I wanted to ignore him. I just wanted to run away from there.

"𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙮'𝙨 𝙠𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙠𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖 𝙖𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙞 𝙧𝙖𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙤 𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙝𝙞 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞, our life and our destiny both are different we can't do anything but accept the fact that it's not possible."
(Some stories are better left incomplete) I said controlling my emotions.
"It's okay I respect your decision Ranisa." He said. "Well thank you for the book." I said.
"It's my job to help you ma'am." He bowed at me. "Where did you learn all these things?" I asked.
"I didn't learn it from anywhere, it's natural." He replied.
"It's 1:25 already 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙤 𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙖 𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙠𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙮𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙤 𝙟𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙣𝙜."
(Let's go otherwise we will be late for lectures) I said.

𝗥𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗶'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃

I was getting ready to go to college but suddenly I started getting a call from an unknown number. I didn't pick up the call because I was getting late. But again the call started coming from the same number. I picked up the call. "Who's this?" I asked. There was no sound coming from the call. "Hello who's this?" I asked again but the person cut the call. I received the text from the same number.

Message-
"𝘾𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙗 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙝𝙖 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙮."

(Young Thakur ji mind your business otherwise your Ms Saha will be in danger. Take it as first and last warning because I won't show you any mercy.")

My anger started boiling looking at the text this bitch has a death wish for sure. I decided to text him back.

"𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵. 𝗔𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝘆𝗮𝘀𝗮,𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿,𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝘀𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗼 𝗷𝗼𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿."

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