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Without bothering to look back pragya walked away from his door step. Descending down slowly she reached the entrance of the house. The idol of Lord Ganpati was to her left, she gazed at it and let out a weak smile. He was someone who'd observed storms hitting her life and leaving her destroyed and devastated, yet he preferred to remain a silent spectator. He was doing the same even today! If He chose to do nothing then even she chose not to complain.
Pulling the umbrella open she slowly approached the car, it was rainy and windy, the end of her sari flew behind her, making her push backwards, as if someone or something was trying to hold her back. She stopped and turned to look, no, there was no one to stop her and why would anybody or that somebody stop her? lifting her face up she glanced at his bedroom window...it was shut. She smirked and opened the door of the car, raising her foot to step inside, a hopeless desire swept within her, he couldn't stop her but at least he could have come down to see her off, was it too much to expect from him?
He heard the loud noise of the engine roaring outside, the car started, its doors banged shut and then the sound of the car became weak as it left the premises. Looking out of closed windows he saw it leaving, his eyes attempted to follow it as long as they could. Finally it was out of his sight...so was she.
He closed his eyes, her tear stricken face, her soft and hopeful eyes flashed before his...
" I'm going." is all that reverberated in his ears.
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