I still remember every little detail of that day.
I was reading a business magazine when my driver told me that it will take more than an hour to fix my car. I was already late and I didn't want to waste my 60 mins which can cost me more than this luxurious car.
I glanced over my window and it was raining like the sky would emptied the entire water supply on earth today itself and the sole reason why my car broke in the middle of the street.
I thought to book a cab but I guess God has another plan for me that day. I searched online but to my luck and rain no cab was available on that particular street.
My driver gave me umbrella and I stepped down from my car and started searching for any transport be it a taxi or riskshaw or even a bus.
It wasn't new for me to travel on the bus or riskshaw as my parents always taught me how to be humble and respectful to every kind be it rich or poor. I used to go to school on the school bus despite having many cars at my home but I always enjoyed being with my friends on that bus rather than my father's empty car.
I started searching for transport holding my umbrella in one hand and my coffee cup on another. But to my luck I couldn't find anything it was getting a little frustrating now with all this rain and water on the road..
And as per God's plan I saw that rikshaw who changed my life forever. I never imagined even in my wildest dream that on some random rainy day some random riskshaw ride will change my life forever in such a way...
I called the riskshaw and that rikshaw stopped in front of me. It was an elderly man trying to earn something for his family even in this weather. I told him my location and he said yes and I hurriedly sat inside.
I felt bad for that elderly man that he has to work even at this age to earn money. I started chatting with him as per my habit. I was always an extrovert person trying to understand life, values, dreams and many more things..
Me : uncle apse kuch puch sakte hai ham??
Auto driver : jii ma'am sahab puchye naa...
Me : aap iss age me bhi auto chala rahe hai vo bhi iss weather me?? kyu??
Auto driver : kya kare ma'am Sahab iss Umar me kam karna to hame bhi acha nahi lagta par majburi hai paise kamane hai to ana padta hai...
Me : par aap ese tufani Mausam me to ghar pe aaram kar hi sakte haina..
Auto driver : nahi ma'am Sahab Ghar pe aaram karege to biwi ki dawai kaha se ayegi 2 waqt ki roti kaha se layege..
I felt bad hearing his confession, I asked further : aur apke bacche??
Auto driver : ham buddha buddhi ka koi nahi hai ma'am Sahab. Ek beta tha jise bohot muskilo se pala tha padha likha ke bada kiya achi nokri lagvayi taki use hamare jese jindgi naa dekhni pade par vo to apni Biwi ko leke chala gaya ham buddho ko Marne ke liye chor diya. Ab koi hai nahi hamara to iss umar me bhi ye karna pad raha hai..
He said with teary eyes which I can see clearly in the rear view mirror. I didn't say anything I was too sad to say anything. How can a son do this to his parents, how heartless people can be.
I had already decided to help that old man. But at that moment I didn't say anything. We had just moved a little further when we saw a girl waiting for Rikshaw in this heavy rain..
Auto driver : ma'am Sahab me ye ek aur swari betha lu?? Muje thode aur paise mil jayege..
Although I had already decided something for him that would help him but maybe that girl needs this ride just like me. Maybe she is stuck in rain and needs help. And I said Yes without any hesitation.
But at that time I didn't know my future was about to change, I was just one step away from meeting the person who will change my life forever..
The auto stopped in front of a girl. As I gazed upon her, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only her standing there in the rain, a vision of captivating beauty. Each raindrop that delicately kissed her face added to her allure, enhancing the enchantment that surrounded her.
In that moment, a mysterious pull seemed to draw me towards her, as if the universe itself conspired to bring our paths together. Her presence exuded a certain mesmerizing charm that left me spellbound, unable to tear my eyes away.
And suddenly I heard her melodious voice which felt like music to me : can you please move aside so that I can sit here??
I moved aside giving her space but I was still lost in her she entered inside the rickshaw closing her umbrella, she placed her handbag between us and started adjusting her wet hair which was disturbing her but it was giving my eyes some kind of peace that I was not able to name it.
She closed her eyes resting her head on the side maybe she was tired standing there in rain. I couldn't stop myself from admiring her.
She opened her eyes and started searching for something in her handbag, and she found it. It was some kind of diary. She opened it and started writing something but my eyes were still fixed on her mesmerizing facial features, she was indeed the most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
We reached her destination and I felt some kind of sadness in my chest, I was hoping to spend some more time in that auto with her but our short journey came to an end a little too fast.
She immediately stepped outside the auto and paid her fair and disappeared. I didn't get the chance to talk to her more like I was too spellbound towards her that I couldn't speak or do anything.
She was gone and uncle started his rickshaw again moving towards my destination. But before we can move further I noticed a diary lying on between seats.
I immediately took it as I recognised it. It was the same diary that girl was writing something in.
I stopped the uncle : chacha rukye... Ye unki diary reh gayi hai yaha..
He stopped her auto and I stepped outside the auto to see if that girl was still there or not. so that I can give her this diary and maybe talk to her a little but she was not there and I guess it's useless to try to look for her as she might have gone far by now.
I sat inside the auto again and instructed the auto uncle to move forward.
I was in dilemma should I open this diary or not. I don't want to invade someone's privacy but at the same time if I want to return this diary to its owner I need to open this. Maybe there are some contact details that I can contact and give this diary to that girl.
But still I was sceptical about reading the diary. I don't want to read someone's private memories but I guess I don't have any choice.
I opened the leather cover diary and started searching for that girl's name but there was nothing it was blank page. I looked at the last page of the diary but it was blank as well. It was strange as there was nothing not even the name.
I turned another page which was the 2nd page of the diary and I noticed the date which was 13/2/2022. I smiled because it was exact one year ago and today is 13/2/2023.
It was definitely a co incident, And with a smile I started reading the book
"Good morning dear diary..
Tum soch rahi hogi ye vapas aa gayi par ab kya karu mera tuamhre alawa aur koi hai hi nahi jise me apne dil ki bat bata saku.
Haa muje pata hai tum ye soch rahi hogi me aur kitni diary bharugi but I can't help it. So here is a new diary new day but I guess the same old problems.
Lol.. but I'm happy.. guess what me aaj usse Milne Jane vali hu. Usne muje finally date ke liye puch hi liya yeeeee... and ofcourse I said yes...
Wese tumhe kya lagta hai humari Jodi kesi rahegi??"
I made faces thinking about that beautiful gorgeous goddess looking girl with some ugly ass dude.
I didn't like the way she was talking about someone but I continue reading the diary..
"I know we will look awesome right... Hamare to nam bhi bohot achi chemistry banate hai..
Yukti Kapoor & Riyan Malhotra..."
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Heyoo so here is the 1st part of my new story and yess ye story puri fiction hai iska reality se koi sambandh nahi hai...🥂🥂
And I want to clear one more thing ye story meri 1st story "it's their story" se kahi bhi relate nahi hai..
I hope you all like this story as well and give your love to this story as you guys always do. ❤️🤝
And Yulki1718 here is your 1st part 😁😁 and babee thank you 😅😅 thank you for supporting me in my every fucking mess 😅😅 I love you 😘😘😘😘
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