Chapter 22

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The race starts and everyone starts trying to defeat the others .

Bhooomi: Accha Yash uncle aapko pata hai . Kun jeetega?

Yash: Mujhe nahi pata. Aap batao.

Bhoomi(pointing towards the no  1 car) Woh car dekh rahe ho. Woh hi jeetegi.

Yash looks at the car and the car reminds him of Pratham.

Yash (thinking):It was the same car Pratham used to drive and today his daughter is betting for the same car. What a coincidence?

Thinking this, he wipes off his tears and focuses his attention towards the car. Not only the car, but the racer's racin style was also like Pratham. Not only Yas, Sneha also felt that whereas mayuri was totally lost in her thoughts. Se was physically present in the stadium but her mind was not there. 
Wroooommmmmmmmmmmmm..............wroooooooooooooom.......... . and bang. one car got crashed , bang ..............another one and than another one. The race was getting exciting per second.
All of the spectators were watching it without blinking their eyes and their heartbeat was getting faster minute by minute. Booom..............one more crash. But among all these incidents the car coloured red, white and green was continuously moving ahead of other cars. Bhoomi was continuously cheering for the car  as the car came on third place but the mind of Yash , Sneha and Mayuri were blank as they were lost into their own thoughts finding the incidents happening in the race so similar...... The car comes on second place second..............than it equals the frist one and lacks behind. Everone was getting ecxcited. At last the car comes first and the stadium enlives with cheers of crowd.

Bhoomi(totally excited): Yee. Nani. Dekha. Wohi car jeeti.

Tulsi: Haan beta.

Mayuri was unable to hear anything. She was having some feeling inside her heart and Yash and Sneha too were going through the same feelings.

The car door gets unlocked and Mayuri's hearbeats becomes faster.

The person gets on the stage to collect the prize.

Announcer: And the winner is.........

Mayuri, Yash and Snehe were just waiting for the racer to remove his helmet whereas Bhhomi was getting mad with happiness.

The person removes his helmet and everyone persent with Mayuri became a statue with shock.

Announcer: And ladies and gentlemen. Thw winner is  Mr. Pratham Mittal.

Everyone starts cheering for him. Pratham accepts the trophy and throws a flying kiss where Yash, Sneha , Tulsi and Mayuri were standing. Yash, Sneha and Tulsi all were unable to beleive on their eyes and were in tears whereas Mayuri was still in shock. Pratham too looked at her and keeps on looking at her. Bhoomi comes near him in excitement.

Bhoomi: Papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......................

Pratham lifts her up in his lap and she kissed his cheeks.

They both looks at Mayuri. Mayuri's head starts spinning and she falls down unconcious.

Pratham(screaming): Mayuriiiii!

Bhoomi: Mumma!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sneha, Yash and tulsi  all were shocked.

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