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{by samrat}

(accident flashback continued)]

I looked at her, the way she was gasping for breadth made me worry abt her condition even more.

I had known that sheena was a complete psychopath '

I had also known that because of her I would land in some serious shit with her dad. because apparently her dad (dp) was a psycho about his daughter..

Sighs

I looked at her again , noticing for the first time that my hand was still around her waist, in a supporting gesture..

Also she still held my arm as if I was the only lifeline she was left with..

The way her black hair whipped in the wind made me feel more dizzier than I was already feeling n that was saying something..

She was abnormally pale n the way she was bitting her lip I was sure she was holding back a scream..

She wasn't in a good condition 'all thanks to me.

But then I remembered my concert and I remembered my twin ..

There were only 5 minutes left for the concert to begin ..

I looked at my watch

Actually there were 5 minutes left for the concert to begin , 15 minutes ago..

N I was still about 5 kilometres away from the concert hall.

I cant reach there even if I learnt to fly..

Because apparently in this dizzy condition of mine if I tried to fly

I'll just end up banging in various trees on sideline.

So I was already destroyed.. by now mayank must be performing all alone by himself

He wont perform with out u .. he is a git.

I sighed, so technically dp's little plan had worked and strangely I wasn't much worried abt his evil deeds.. I was worried about her..

She was hurt,, because of me' n I needed to make sure she was safe

"chashmish chalo yahan se , mein tumhe hospital leke chalta hun chalo"

"NOO"

Her sudden shout made me freeze..

"sir u need to get to the concert now, believe me u have no idea what that dp is planning for u and think abt mayank sir , u cant destroy him ?"

"chashmish I was the one who got late , n believe me when fans cum to know

Abt my accident they will understand

Chashmish gulped

"they wont sir.. not if somhow they believe u were responsible for this accident "

"huh"

"dp is all ready to make u suffer for whatever u did to his daughter"

"I dint do anything to sheena"

"I know that but he doesn't"

"he does but he is a psycho n he won't understand it"

"exactly that's what I am thinking , so get going to the hall"

"u hurt ur head preety hard didn't u??"

"huh???"

"how am I supposed to get there?? If u hadn't noticed till now, then let me tell u my bug ,is upturned across the sideline so I cant use it anymore, then I am in this shitty condition ,covered in blood, the road is too deserted to even wish for getting a lift from someone, more over even if I do manage to get a lift I am too late for the concert n I can't fly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

She just looked at me , somewhat shocked at my sudden outburst, but seriously the girl was testing my patience , she was so damm hurt n all she was worried abt was me????

How could that be possible..

{by gunjan}

I looked at him the boy who still had me in his arms.

His sudden outburst had stunned me' no his shouting didn't upset me

What did upset me was because he was panicking for me.. he was worried abt me

He wanted me to be safe'

N that was so not right

He shouldn't be thinking abt me..

Samrat always tended to think over the wrong side'eveen when we were kids he was more worried abt me n mayank then himself'..

No no gunjan focus.. that was past , samrat doesn't know who u r'

He doesn't remember u ..

Afterall its been 20 long years..

Moreover u look a bit different then u looked 20 years ago..

He is just being kind..

Gunjan concentrate.. make him go away from u.. again

Mayank needs him n u can give him a way out of this situation..

I composed my self taking a deep breadth n trying my best to ignore the numbing pain building up in my arms n legs n specially in my foot..

"sir its not that difficult.. its actually easy to get to the concert hall. its just 5 minutes journey even in ur present condition.. n I am saying all this consciously

Seriously I didn't hurt my head that badly"

I waited, I knew he would laugh at me or just becum more worried abt me going bonkers after the accident but he didn't

What he did made me stunned one more..

"I cant leave u chashmish"

I just kept looking at him.. those eyes full of kindness and and and something else too?????

No no gunjan don't get ur hopes high.. he doesn't even remember u

But then he called me chashmish, didn't he???

May be because u wore specs

Not because he recognized u somehow'''

I gathered myself again n this time using every bit of love I had in myself for this boy I said

"u can sir.. u will cum back to me if its destined to be' I promise u I will keep myself safe if that makes u feel fine ' "

Samrat looked at me.. his expressions were practically impossible to decipher..

What was he thinking

No I didn't had time I need to make him go away.

I pointed towards the trees in front of us

"samrat sir . these trees r ur way out, go through them straight. they'll lead u to the concert hall. we r practically standing a hill above the hall

So if I am right then the mud ridden path through these trees will take u down straight to the hall and I am pretty sure that I am a right"

"how do u know about this passage??"

I gave a shaky laugh

"sir I am a reporter remember??? Knowing such kind of passages is my birth right,

now u go n save the day ..i mean night nn take care of urself"

He didn't budge he was still looking in my eyes..

"how can I be sure that u will be safe???"

His question threw me of guard'

He was worried''.. about me????

"I will be safe,, I promise I'll cal my friend n he'll cum pick me up"

"wont I ever see u again??"

Again he left me speechless.. why did he hav to make this so difficult for me??

I gulped.

"may be yes may be no..it depends on fate' sir pls go"

He jerked n stood up in a fraction of a second.my waist was finally free of his arm..n I tried my best not to show how much that hurted'

I gave him a tiny smile n gestured him to go from here'

Pls god take care of him.. he is hurt be with him ''

{by samrat}

"sir pls go"

I jerked n stood up.. it was as if her words seared through me.. her command made my muscles react of their own accord' I felt empty without her..

I suddenly felt that leaving her was like ripping out a part of me..

Her words her eyes her expressions unleashed something within me'

I didn't want to leave her'but I had to leave. .mayank , he needed me n that dp to needed a good beating so I cant be selfish..

But I wanted to be selfish.. I wanted to hug the girl right in front of me n never let go of her

Why why had she this effect on me??

N why was I feeling that I knew her already??

Did I know her??

I started moving back willing my feet to move away from her as she gestured me to go.

Each moment gave me immense pain' not because of my injuries

I hardly felt my injuries

The pain was because my steps were taking me away from her..

From chashmish

CHASHMISH????

Why did I call her that?? Chashmish was a name I gave years ago to a girl whom I deeply loved n got separated from after her parents died..

That was 20 years ago

That girls name was gunjan

Gunjan bhushan ''..

When I was a kid of just 5 years old I had my first lov story

Gunjan was my neighbour n the best girl in the whole dang world..

Her eyes too were way expressive..

The tenderness , innocence in her voice always made my heart skip a beat ..

I loved her to bits

N then I was separated from her

Due to sum unknown circumstances..

That day too I felt a similar pain as I was feeling now

The pain of being ripped into pieces'

I was going through all this again..

I looked in her over expressive eyes again..

N shock jolted my bones again

She was her

She was gunjan

My chashmish

Suddenly everything in me became undone as I recognised her..

She was her ..her

My chashmish..

I wanted to speak wanted to hug her

N kiss her n everything but I was completely unable to move'.

So instead I spoke a simple question

Her answer would change my life..

"whats ur name??"

"huh??what kind of parting question was that sir??''

"tell me ur name '.pls"

"its gunjan '. Gunjan bhushan"

{by gunjan}

I shuddered as I saw realisation hit him when I said my name aloud.. why did I do it.. he remembers me now.. of course he does

His eyes r pretty easy to read

I tried standing up taking help of the wines circling the tree..

The hot searing pain made me all shivery..

still holding my screams inside myself, I did my best to get up n face him..

I failed .. when I was halfway up, my feet gave way n I fell giving out a scream..

I didn't hit the ground as I expected myself too

N that was preety strange..

He caught me in his arms b4 I could fall.

I looked towards him

His eyes were a tantamount of crazy emotions

Saying everything that we needed to tell each other from the past 20 years.

He hugged me then .

I could feel his tears on the small of my neck

I hugged him back

Letting him conquer me

It had been 20 years long ones

I knew he still loved me from the time he heard my name

I loved him too much ,more then anything else in this whole dang world..

Finally we were together again

Covered in blood n mud

But who the hell cared abt that???

"u need to go"

I said through my hiccoughs

He needed to go.

"I cant'cant leave u again ..pls don't"

I broke the hug n kept my finger on his lips, willing him to understand.

His eyes were as wet as mine..

Our pain of separation was mutual..

"sir..samrat u need to go..hum dubara milenge "

Saying so I wiped his eyes with the back of my hand''

He caught hold of my hand..

"pls don't make me go again' twenty years were enough not any more"

"samrat what about mayank??"

Samrat looked towards me completely defeated. I knew he was torn between his desire to be with me n his responsibility to be there in the concert hall..

He need not go through this pain

He didn't deserve this..

"samrat I am giving u sth ..take care of it..its broken.. mend it"

"I'll com to u to take it back, hence now we schedule our next meet"

Saying so I traced my hands along the length of my neck n wrenched my locket(which I knew was already broken) from it n handed it to samrat..

he looked at the locket with a mixture of love n pain..

He remembered the locket then!!!

It was his first gift to me 'on my birthday when we were 5'.

He had stolen the money from his father n also stole Mayank's pocket money ..

Gathering all that money along with his own pocket money, he had bought me that diamond locket ..

Its pendant had two alphabets entwined in each other..

The alphabets were s and g'.

Samrat looked at me n slowly got up..

Finally he was ready to go , yet still it looked like he wont move ..

"Samrat I already have ur cell number I will contact u as soon as I get out of the hospital ..now go and and I '"

I stoped, I wanted to say those three magical words to him but something in me was stopping me..

"I love u gunjan"

There he said it 'I made my tongue to move I wanted to reply to him but couldn't

The strange dizziness was engulfing me..

"take care chashmish n we will meet soon ..lov u"

Saying so he turned n jogged through the trees away n away

Until all I could see of him was darkness..

He was gone'

The pain caught up with me then , I wanted to be a crumpled heap n cry scream in the agony of my injuries n his departure, but I stopped myself

What if samrat heard my shrieks n returned back???

No I needed to gain control..

So instead of screaming my butt off ,I took out my cell and dialled my friend n building mate ranvijay's number..