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There's one sad truth in life I've found
While journeying east and west -
The only folks we really wound
Are those we love the best.
We flatter those we scarcely know,
We please the fleeting guest,
And deal full many a thoughtless blow
To those who love us best.
~Ella Wheeler Wilcox
"Not again!" he thought as he read the note which was lying on the dinner table. He was irritated by the daily lessons. He felt that his mom is wasting papers in the name of reformation.
"I will never change!" he chuckled. He was really a smart guy.He looked cute and dashing.
"Samrat!" a lady called taking her seat opposite to Samrat." I hope u are clear of what is written in that paper. I hope that you have realized something after reading this." She continued.
He looked at his mom amused. He wondered how she had time to go through all books to find some quotes with eight to ten lines. He doubted if she had appointed someone to do this for her because according to him these are the worst work that anyone can do.
"Samrat?" she shouted leading him to break his chain of thoughts.
"Who is Ella?" he asked. His mom was completely shocked. She was unable to believe that his son cared a damn about those words except for the author's name which created some fascination in him. But she was used to it as her son always behaved like this to her. But she never showed her anger. She had something to be done so she calmed.
"Well meet me at 6PM in Royal restaurant as there is a party which is very much important for us. We have to go to maintain our digntity. We Shergill's give more importance to our self respect and I hope you remember that." She said.
Samrat got furious because this was the limit. He always hated his name as it had no meaning except for money and other luxuries. So he used all wealth in useless way hoping to hurt his parents who have always deprived him love. Well now he doesn't believe in love. But his mom spoke like this for the first time. She never spoked about dignity but today everything seemed weird.
"I am going for racing today after my work hours!" he said looking at her.
"You better be there my son. It is really important" She looked at him but he gave no response. "It might add profit to your company!" she added.
"Ok ! I will be there!" he said. She knew her son well. He was very ambitious and focused when it comes to work so she used his plus against him. She smiled thinking about something. Suddenly Samrat got a call. He looked excited.
"Oh not again!" she murmured.
"Did you say something?" asked Samrat.
"No" she nodded. But she was completely angry as she knew that his son got this excited only on hearing about his friends and more friends. They irritated her so much. She always wanted to protect her son from them but in vain.
"I will leave now!" he got up but stopped and looked at her because his mom usually pour her hatred.
"The sun will rise soon!" she said and smiled.
"I am not shocked or confused by your fancy dialogues because only weird things are happening today!" he said and left.
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"A big house with a lake view and surrounded by a beautiful garden. A mild climate that adds freshness to our mind. Guards guarding the house on all the sided. Maids who are ready to take your orders. A family that cares and stands even during the worst. A perfect life!" a maid was muttering as she was walking through the corridor to the other maid. They were walking towards a room whose door was made of German wood. She stood there and looked at her watch. After five minutes the clock struck 8 hours. She took a long breathe and knocked the door.
"Come in!" a girl said. She went to her bed and saw her half slept. She always enjoyed her mistress expression. She was such a doll and extremely kind. She had lovely eyes, long hair, chubby cheeks and a milky skin. Anyone would fall in love with her she thought.
"Good morning Madam!" she said smiling.
The girl slowly opened her eyes and said " Good morning!" her smile added beauty to the place. She stood up and took the cup of tea as it was considered as elegant.
"So Madam , your dress is ready in your washroom!" she said.
"Oh Please call me Gunjan!" she said giving a pleased smile. The maid and nodded and left. She could have spoke something Gunjan thought as she got up from her bed. Well she was never treated as a normal human by her maids. She always enjoyed hearing their chit-chats secretly but when she tried to join them the maids stopped worrying about their jobs.So she lived in a lonely island. She had her bath and got ready. She was wearing a red colour long frock as she was at home but normally when she goes out she preferred salwar kameez as they made her feel comfortable. She sometimes felt like living in the interior of Mumbai but inorder to provide all luxuries her parents built the house in the outer. She stared at the clock it was 9PM. She reached down to have her breakfast. She forced a smile on her lips and reached down.
"Good morning Mom! Good moring dad!" she said and got into her seat.
"Good morning!" they said.
"So wat are your plans for today?" her father asked.
"Well nothing dad! I have no plans!" she said.
"Then it is great you will join us to the party!" he said.
"yeah sure dad!" she said. But she hated parties because all people pretend to be something that they are not. Her parents behaved good but their rich friends were so stupid. The men speak about cars, their properties, expansion in business while the ladies speak about their jewels, dresses and etc and etc. Buts he had no other go as she can't disappoint her lovely parents who gave this life after years of misery. She had her breakfast and excused herself from the people.
"So do u think everything will be alright?" asked Mrs.Bhushan.
"yeah it will be fine!" added Mr. bhushan.
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Finally the sun was about to set. Everyone were busy at their respective homes getting dressed.After half an hour it became 6PM and everyone were at the royal restaurant. The Bhushans were invited by Samrat's mom.Samrat entered completely irritated by the whole environment.
"People are so fake!" he said to himself.
"Excuse me sir please take it!" The waiter offered a tray with masks.
"Now what is this?" Samrat asked.
"Sir I hope you are aware of the rules. Mrs. Shergill arranged for a Masquerade party!" he continued.
"wait did my mom arrange it?" he thought and was shocked but he hid it and wore the mask as he had to follow the party rules. He went and stood near his mom and stared at her.
"The mask suits you son!" she chucked.
The bhushans entered and they wore the mask which was provided before the hallway. The bhushans went and greeted Mrs. Shergill.
"So where is your daughter?" she asked.
"Here is she!" said Mrs. Bhushan.
Samrat looked straight and saw her. She was wearing a golden yellow colour salwar kameez. She was looking extremely gorgeous he thought but cared the least because for him "All girls are the same!" But her eyes were different. It was transparent. He was able to read it. He got out of his thoughts and stared the other side. Gunjan came and stood near her parents. Then their parents introduced them to each other. Gunjan just found him to be a cute guy.
"So guys why don't u dance together?" said Mrs. Bhushan.
Gunjan was shocked. She never expected such an act from her mother. Well she knows to dance but she wondered why she asked her to dance with a stranger but Being Gunjan Bhushan she didn't reply anything and passed a fake smile as always.
"That is a great idea! In this way our children will also become friends!" added Mrs.Shergill
Samrat had no words to say actually he found no problem in this. The girl standing opposite to him was gorgeous and he never found fault in dancing with girls.
"So shall we?" he asked. Gunjan just plainly gave her hand. But he held it softly and took her to the floor. The lights were dimmed. They were kinda happy as their parents won't be staring at them.
Samrat finally stood opposite to her. He put forward his right hand. Gunjan was completely nervous but she gathered courage and placed hers over his. Then he placed his left hand over her waist and moved closer. Gunjan hought if this could get worser because she was dancing with a guy whom she doesn't know except for his name. She just moved her legs following his. They were looking into each other's eyes and dancing.
"So Hi!" said Samrat.
Gunjan was so nervous that she was lost in her world of horror. His words brought her back. She trembled and said "Hi!"
"So what do u do?" he asked.
"Well I finished my college and m looking for a job!" she said.
Samrat chuckled " You are looking for a job?" He was shocked because there was no need of her to do that as she had an empire to rule.
"Well actually!" Gunjan was shocked to continue. He twirled her round and she fell on his arms.
"Sometimes you can share somethings only with strangers!" he said. Samrat couldn't believe that he said this to a girl. He was normally a Casanova but to her he behaved all decent. He didn't try any naughty things with her. He treated her well.
"Well I want to be independent!" Gunjan said only these words turning towards him keeping her hands around his neck. They were so close. Samrat understood everything. He just nodded. Then Samrat bent Gunjan down and twirled her. She liked his company. The same went for him. They were lost in each other's thoughts with slow music being played in the background. They were talking to each other of things that they never spoke to anyone else.
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I hate u samrat!
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