CHAPTER - 1
The doctor asked me if I had any last wishes to be fulfilled. I was just about to deny the opportunity but suddenly an incident hit my mind , the very incident whose price I was paying for! Because of which this wish must be my last one! I gave the doctor the address of a place and asked him to take me there. It was of Park Street, Kolkata. I recognised the building and went inside to fulfil my last wish. In the house, lived a joint family that was one of the richest families of the locality , the Mukherjees . As I knocked on the door, a tall boy with broad shoulders, curly black hair, brown eyes, opened the door. “Yes? Who are you here for?” Asked the boy . “For you , my dear and your family” I muttered . I could recognise those brown eyes , he looked just like his father , oh lord! I requested him to let me in , so that I could share something after which I shall die , die in peace. He gathered his family. His family questioned him , “What’s happening Rudransh? Who is she?”
“I , Vishakha , I am the one who bears the weight of all that happened to you 16 years ago.” I confessed , with all my guilt and grief. Everybody was shocked and confused but unfortunately , this was the truth . The family inquired of me , what nonsense I dared to speak . Clearly, they sought further clarity, for this matter was delicate to them, and, paradoxically, to me as well.
“Rudransh’s father, Vidharth, studied with me in college. To be honest , I liked him from the core of my heart but he loved Advika, Rudransh’s mother and so did she.” Taking a deep breath I explained.
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Beneath The Shadows Of Sorrow
FantasyThe story , written by two friends sitting right beside each other in the class , explores the themes of love and thriller. Where love deals with loss , greed along with envy leading to guilt. Vishakha , confessing her guilt , narrates the story bea...
