Bondita was walking in the garden, talking to herself. That was her. She was her best advisor. She would just have a talk with herself and there was a solution to her problems. But today, she didn't get a solution, pretty strange! "Boudi, main kabse tumko dhund raha hoon. Tum yahan ho." Batuk came in the garden and said. Over the years, they have grown to be great friends, partners-in-crime sorta friends. "Mujhe tang mat karo. Main kuch soch rahi." Bondita said and continued to take rounds of the garden, trying to understand her problems. "Tum sochti bhi ho?" Batuk cracked a lame joke and earned a stare from Bondita. Yes, they were friends, best of friends. "Tumhare Dada kya Pari Didi se pyaar karte the?" Bondita asked, Her expressions unchanged, as if it was a regular question. "Tum ye kyun soch rahi?" Batuk was taken off guard. "Batao na Batuk." Bondita asked. "Haan." He said, in a low voice. He didn't know what Aniruddh had for Mini was just an attraction of that tender teenage years. "Toh unn dono ko saath hona chahiye na? Na ki mujhe aur unhein?" Bondita asked and of course there was a sad smile on her face but she got the solution to her problem, or was that solution, really? Who knows! Kuch cheezon mein shayad tark vitark kuch kaam nahi karta. Kuch cheezein inn sab se bahut upar hoti hain. Par ye Bondita ko kaun samjhaye?
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Why did I write this? Because everyone else was planning to write something. This was a crazy stuff I didn't even think before writing. Sorry for it, already. đł