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Chapter 1.
Yes, I ran away from my freaking house. I know I was doing the wrong thing, but I had no other option than eloping away! I was tired of being the parrot stuck up in the golden cage, do I eat green chillies? No I hate them to death.
I took a last gaze of my room. Which was deeply coloured in the shades of pink and blue, photographs taken by me everywhere .. All those pretty faced kids whom I fed during my high school days, I had my own camera gifted by my father. I took those pretty pictures with the help of camera, and today because of this so called non-living thing I'm eloping. I looked how everything was messed up in my room, my clothes were out of the place, I tried to fold them as fast as I can and placed them nicely in my cupboard. Once again I saw coffee stains on my study table , it excited me I took my camera and gave it a shot!
"Enough of looking sanyu, you need to run!" I told myself for the hundredth of time and I started walking with a pat-pat of sounds made by my foot. I stood still "You foot, don't make sound" I exclaimed to my legs. Yes, I was a fool I talk a lot to my body parts but does that make me insane. "Ah, whatever focus sanyu, focus" I calmed myself. The tranquil atmosphere of my house made me sweat more, in the air-conditioned drawing room.
I remember how, my dad scolded me for not letting me learn photography. He taught its just a childish play. I remembered the scene where he scolded me , a lone tear escaped from my eyes.
"I want to be a photographer , dad " I asked him, seeking permission.
"What? Do you know how much money are we spending on you for you're marriage. " Dad shouted.
"I don't care, I don't want to marry. I've told you a billionth time! " I exclaimed.
"So, are you saying to spend those money on you're childish wishes. Send you to some desert place and let you do those silly stuffs. Spend money on that?" He shouted again.
"Okay, you think this is waste. Let me tell you guys, the thing you think waste is my life . More important than you guys! " I said in an increased volume.
"Fine, now do what I say marry dear. " he said in a sympathizing tone.
"Yeah, marry my camera. Goodbye people. I could not be found tomorrow here. I swear I'm not going to waste my single second in this creep house. " I shouted .
"Okay, never come here. We don't give a shit about you sanyu" he said with all hatred.
"Yeah, dad. Don't give, even I don't care. " I screamed.
"Sanyu, this is how you talk to dad? " Mom interrupted.
"Then what mom? I can;t stand you guys for more than a second. " I said and flew to my room and shuted my bedroom door with a bang. That was echoing the whole house.
I could hear the whole conversations that man was speaking about me , I packed my bags.
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I was outside my home. I was free bird. I got my liberty. But, dad you don't know that I have all those dedication and will-power imbibed in my blood. Its all I got from you. You'll realise you're mistakes soon dad. You'll miss me.
I stopped a rickshaw coming from the other side of the lane ...
"Bhaiya! Rickshaw " I shouted.
"Han ji. Kahan jana hai? " rickshaw driver asked me.
"Voh toh nahi pata... " I answered in a low-tone.
"Kya?" He asked.
"Nahi, Voh, Mujhe airport jaana hai! " I told him.
"Thike behen ji!"
I sat into the soft cushioned rickshaw seat. I could smell a different kind of scent coming from the rickshaw. I liked it.
"Madam ji Itni raat gaye airport kyu? " he interrupted
"Tumse matlab?" I frowned.
"Nahi, itni jawaan larki itne raat gaye" he said...
"Toh? Apna kam karona! chalo bhaiya ji! " I fumed with anger.
"Thike thike. Main toh bas..."
"Mai toh kya han.. chalaona yar! " I shouted.
He kept quite, there was silence in the rickshaw, I plucked my earphone and heard to my favourite songs in my playlist.
"Madam ji, aiport aa gaya!" He said.
I was still busy in my rhythms and tones.
"Madam ji.. " He shouted.
"Kyu chila rahe ho?" I asked.
"Airport aa gaya." He said.
"Oh ! Thanks " I said.
"Kitne hue?" I asked.
"Rs.100 " He answered
I set my bills and went straight to the airport counter for tickets. There was a lady in blue and purple sari, yes she was of young age. She was beautiful the guy besides me was checking her out! 'She isn't that beauty' my brain said. Who cares? I was in the big counter line and finally my chance came .
"Can you please check any flights for Kenya?" I asked.
"Yes Mam sure. I'll check" she answered in a sweet tone.
She was checking the tickets suddenly I felt a jerk in the side of my shoulder and saw a handsome looking boy, He was cute. But, did not had manners. What a stupid idiot!
"Hey, what? What do you think you're overtaking the line! " I was hell angry.
"Please sweetie, I have an emergency!" He answered.
"What? Sweetie? Whatever it is i don't care." I replied.
"Look you, don't over act." He said. "Please check any flights for kenya?" he asked the ticket counter girl.
"Um, sir. Um, mam. " She said.
"What? " We both answered.
"I have two tickets.I'll book them." She replied.
"Thank god. " We again replied.
Why is he copying me? I don't care. Who is he? I've seen him somewhere , but where? Why is my memory system so weak? Was he in the workshop held my photographers? Oh, god. My Brain. Who the hell is he...??
"Sanyu!!!" I heard a voice from my behind.
P.S. This is the first chapter I hope you guys like it. I kinda find it boring . Please share you're valuable comments.
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Precap: Revelation of the unknown guy. They share some conversations.
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