Bend Roads : Fanfiction : Chapter 5, page 6- 13th feb 2020 - Page 2

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Originally posted by: TheM5393

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Chapter 3

With clenched fists and tightened jaw, Rishabh stood still for a second before he turned his gaze away from him. To say Karan was hurt would be an understatement because of all the reactions that he expected out of Rishabh, indifference wasn’t one of them. For a split moment, he could not believe his eyes. Although he knew what he was seeing, he wanted so desperately for it to not be true. He felt his lips quivering and before he knew, a small cry escaped ‘bhai’ (brother). As a lone tear made its way down his eye, he saw Rishabh coming his way and not looking at him.

“bhai” Karan called out, hoping out of hope that he would stop. His arms twitched and heart ached for the hug he had missed for months.

Rishabh’s stride came to a halt but he refused to look at him. Despite the central cooling, the stifling heat smothered the atmosphere of the room. “ I had asked you to never show your face, karan.” He said sternly, his voice devoid of any emotion. “ I don’t want to create a scene, please leave”

“Ma wanted me to come.” Karan spoke in low voice as he made his way towards his room, not wanting to face him anymore. He was a fool to hope; Rishabh would never forgive him.

“Then be her guest and leave before I return.”

Karan turned to see him leaving and stood there for what felt like an eternity as he saw the man walking out on him and of home who once fought the world for him.

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The day had just begun and how. This was not how he had imagined his day, or, his life.

As he entered his room, the tsunami of memories hit him and unlike the last time, he had no place to run. He resisted the urge to punch, to break or do something that would take away this suffocation.

“Karan!What is it? Where are you? No games baby, you know what doctor has advised no?Karan? Please man! I swear I will kill you if you are going to jump-scare me!”

He sneakily stood right behind her! It was their regular norm and it amazed him how every single day he managed to scare her with same old trick in the book.

“Preeta!”He whispered.

*Traaaash*

The falling of vase on the ground due to the strong wind was what brought karan out of his trance. Sighing he went to close the windows. How was a man supposed to live in a place which had reminiscences of what seemed like a previous birth in every nook and corner, he didn’t know. He was disconsolate and for the first time in his life, secluded from the rest of the world.

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The clouds thundered and flashed streaks of lightening across the sky line and the rain started to pour down from the sky meeting the ground with a soothing noise.

Preeta believed Rains were magical. They did magic to the nature. How did few drops of water end up with a rainbow, she never understood. She was among those who felt the rains, and not just got wet. As she saw the downpour, her soul ached to feel the rain again. She struggled to bring her hand to the wheels of her wheelchair and pushed herself outside her room. Oh she so loved rains . May be they could wash away the pain she was going through right now. Feeling the rain drops on herself, calmness enveloped her. They were the only source of peace in her life that held good memories to hold on to.

She quietly closed her eyes and listened to the rhythm..

“Preeta! Preeta?” She heard Rishabh calling her out as she hid behind the curtain, waiting to surprise him with the biggest life changing news that she had. She couldn’t hold her excitement specially when her favorite season of the year was in full mood to entertain her.

First shower of rain of Mumbai had always been her lucky charm, she had believed, and this time too they didn’t disappoint her and brought the happiest news to her.

Rishabh had always brought a smile on her face. He was and would always be in her heart and prayers. Preeta smiled as the bittersweet memory of her past kept reflecting in the droplets of present rain. A lot had changed in the last six months, literally, figuratively, physically and emotionally. But she was done living in the past and even though it took every ounce of strength in every fiber of her being to move on, she was proud she had done it. But she had her share of bitter moments like these when her heart pained.

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Karan stood at the window as the cold wind hit his face,bringing the aroma he wished to forget, he wished to remember. The morning sky was clad in grey. The clouds were doubling up on each other menacingly. A crash of thunder sent his heart pounding that made him feel surprisingly calm. The rains were never his thing but today they felt heavenly as sound outside, made his insides silent.

Moments passed by and the storm turned violent, cascading down from the heavens in an attempt to heal his bleeding heart, he believed. Drenching the parched earth, the smell of wet soil lingered in his nostrils as he watched the tempest progress aggressively.

It had rained the day he saw her for the first time. It was a day that had been engraved into his very being.

The girl in white was dancing on the music of the thunder as the cold water droplets trickled her skin. It was the most surreal beauty he had witnessed. A beauty so pure that his feet refused to move and he stood staring at her. She was perfect. Her hair as black as midnight fell perfectly onto her shoulders. From what he could see, her face was lightly freckled and her eyes could give sapphires a run for their money. To say he was captivated would be an understatement of the millennium because the serene gorgeousness in front of him took his breath away. As she merrily opened her hands and twirled around,smiling, he knew his life had changed forever.

The lone tear that trickled down his eye made him smile. Talk about irony.

Only if memories could kill, he would have been dead for good. But death was an easy escape and he wasn’t worthy of it. He sighed and finally shut the window. Of his room, of his past.

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Ok so Preeran were together (married maybe?) together at some point so I doubt you are following the show track, but then Preeta fondly remembers Rishabh, was he her bff? Why Rishab is so angry and wth Karan did, he wont even look at him!

Loved the long update, continue soon!

So the plot thickens. Good going. Rishabh preeta dynamics seems interesting. Pls do continue soon👍🏻

Story is very interesting, please update soon

Can't wait for the next chapter. Please update soon!!

story is very intersting

i think rishab is mad at karan because he had hurt preeta in past but what he did ?

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