Chapter 3

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Madhu sorry kaan pakar k ...

Part 1 is on page 1.

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Part 2

Tune mere jaana kabhi nahi jaana...Ishq mera dard mera...

Aashiq Tera..aa..aa

Bheer may khoya rehta hai..

Jaane jahan!!

Poocho tou itna kehta hai..

That I feel so lonely..Yeah!

There is a better place than this, Emptiness!

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This was the situation at Kriya's side. She was in her bed trying to sleep but now sleep sounded like a joke for her. It was something far away from her nights. Tears took the place of sleep in her eyes.

But still the conversation today she had on lunch with her mother's friend was a positive thing for her after many days. She was hell confused on one thing. Her confusion was nothing new. It was just that why does she still wants to live? May be a ray of life was waiting for her. But what was that Ray, she didn't know.

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Kuch khaas hai kuch paas hai...Kuch Ajnabi ehsaas hai..Kuch dooriyaan nazdeek hain..

This was the song blaring loud in his car.

The air seemed different as he entered the boundaries of Dehradun.

It was late at night and he was unable to find his mum's house.

"Ummm Hi! Excuse me I am just looking for this address.. Can you please help me?"

He asked to a bystander showing him an address in his mobile phone.

"Oh ye tou Aanchal jee k ghar kaa pata (Address) hai". The bystander replied with a smile.

"Jee bilkul mujhe unhi k ghar jaana hai"

"Aaiyee main aapko ghar dikha deta hoon".

"Thanks a lot!"

The man showed him the house and went away. He knocked on the door. A kind faced lady opened it.

"Mom" was all he said and took her into a tight hug.

"Rey choro bhi" Aanchal replied trying to get out of his grip.

Yes you all guessed right. The kind lady is Aanchal Singhania and his son is none other than Reyaansh Singhania aka Rey.

A: Aur sunao kesa hai Mumbai and how's your college going?

Rey: It's going superb mom and Mumbai is a bit dull now-a-days.

A: "Dull" But why?

Rey: I don't know but the air there is different. It's not like always which can make anyone's day. It seems like that it's trying to convey a message which no one understands.

A: Oh mere bete ki thoughts kitni deep ho ayi hain naa. She said in a cheeky tone.

Rey: Mom it's nothing like that.I was sharing what I feel like.

A: Hmmm we will surely discus it but later. Abi aao, Fresh up and then come for dinner. Quickly!

Rey: Coming Mom!

He went to his room. The setting of his room felt like connected to him. There was a known feeling in it but what was that, he didn't have any idea. Everything happening to him these days was feeling like saying something to him. He shook his thoughts away and went to freshen up.

"Dil Sambhal jaa zara phir mohabbat karne chala hai tu"

He randomly sang these lines of a song coming out of the washroom but suddenly he stopped on his own words. "Phir Mohabbat" he uttered.

"Wait a second...I am in Dehradun..." He again talked to himself with a shocked tone.

A train of thoughts passed by his eyes..."Miss Dehradun"!

His face turns into a mixture of emotions. He didn't realize before that he is in Dehradun. "His Baatcutter's Home Town" The place where he met his first love for the first time.

His chain of thoughts was broken by Aanchal who was waiting for hi on the dining table and came to check out what is he doing.

A: Beta jaldi aao..

Rey: Yes! Bus 1 minute.

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Next morning he woke up early and went for a morning walk. He passed by the house next to his house where he heard a girl crying.

It sounded familiar to him. He tried to ignore it but all in vain. His footsteps slowly started moving towards the house.

The door was flung open. He entered in the house. He saw a girl sitting on the floor hiding her face in her knees crying bitterly.

"Aap kaa dance dekha.. It was perfect as always.. Dance fest k preparations were Awesome..Aap ne aur aapki ags ne kiye thay naa.." She was talking to herself while crying.

"Kriya" he whispered.

She looked up. Their eyes met. "Aap" she said and ran away.

It hurt him badly, seeing her in this state...He never tought that he will meet her again and that too in this condition. A lot of questions were going on in his mind and a lot of thoughts were pinching him.

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