'UPDATE'RAYA SS : Back In Time Part 12 on Page 23 *05-02-15* - Page 13

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We both Left for our homes i take a cab and plugg earphone and open music player and i dont know this song started i dnt know how it start but it was a perfect song and i so lost in song...tere liye

PART 10

I myself felt like a chaser no chaser is wrong word it shud be stalker

Okay like I was a stalker. I have don't many options. There was probably no excuse for what I was doing... i saw on wrist its now "13"...13 days now., that wasn't barely enough time for me to do what I needed.

All I knew about Ram so far was that his father was in jail, his little sister's father was dead,he took care of his family more than he took care of himself.

There was a lil portion of my body between 250 and 350 grams that means my heart that was trying to convince myself that Ram's father was entirely the reason as to why he was the way he was. It would be hard to a come out of the worst degree, but it seemed entirely reasonable.

i dnt know what ll i do if my father kill someone, so I couldn't exactly blame Ram. I had to know what was going on with him. How could I help Ram if I didn't even know what the problem was?

my heart again telling me, there was definitely something else going on that he wasn't too eager to admit. I felt shameless for interfering into his private life, what he obviously wanted to keep a secret, but right now I couldn't exactly find any other suitable way around it.

i open my laptop and open Google and about to type

but my finger stopped above the keys. I wasn't so sure if I could do this. But I had to. I didn't have a any choice i sighed, I typed few words that would hopefully make this entire situation much more clearer.

Jai Talwar Mumbai

thousand of results come up instantly wow how fast Google , and I had no idea where to start with. If I went through each result, I'd be stuck here for hours. i take a deep breath and decided to just go with the first result - what looked to be like an article from the Time(s) Of India

My 295.57 gram's heart started pounding and my palms got sweaty as the article was open up, It looked like a typical article from a newspaper, seeing the Picture in that Article my heart stop breathing for a second. In the picture a man Staring back at me from the computer screen was who looked very, very much like Ram. Or rather, Ram looked very, very much like the man

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