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<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Hi I'm Maan, Maan Singh Kurrana'
. I'm bored. In my 26 years of life I have never been so bored. I'm lying doing absolutely nothing. So I've decided to walk towards the light which seems to call me for the past few weeks' so I moved my self towards the door of the hospital room which has been my home for the past 3 months.</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Hello son I heard someone call me.. I looked at the direction of the sound and found an old man sitting and patting on a seat next to him for me to occupy. Ok, what can go wrong. Just for sometime. I thought sitting down. So where are you planning to go son? Asked, the elderly man with a smile on his face. Usually I'd just glare at anyone questioning me, but somehow i dint mind this question'. Nothing much just going towards the light I said pointing towards the light. You do understand that once you walk through that you'd never come back here? Questioned the man.Ya I guessed that before..</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">So you don't want to come back or live?</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Not really. As you can see I have no one in this place waiting for me. So I just</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Why is that so son' do you want to share it with me?</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Hmmm why not.. so are you u really interested in listing to my life story? no wait, actually I'd love to tell you the story of <font size="3">my life's mistakes</font> if you'd like to listen' I said thoughtfully'</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Hmmm I think I'd love to hear it son.. so lets get hearing'.</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">I saw him making himself relaxed on his seat. Mean while where shd I start I thought' shall I start with my love or marriage or betrayal' hmm I thought'</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Ok here I go'</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif"> My story starts on the day of my parents 4th year ceremony, the day I read their letter which asked me to build a hospital in hoshiyarpur. I couldn't deny this so I left to that place taking my jeep.</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Today when I think abt it.. I surely curse the thought' here began my series of mistakes</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Ok this is the introduction. as usuall it'll have grey stuff in it as i'm the writer.. This ff is Maan's POV on his life as he narrates his life to the elderly man. As you guy would have guessed, here Maan is a spirit or his soul which has planned to cross over (the light) but is stopped by another spirit or soul (according to him).</font></font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Below I'll introduce you to the characters starring in this ff but their characters are for you to find out.</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Dev Singh Kurrara is my younger brother he is 3 years younger than me.</font> <font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">then comes</font>
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif"> Vikrath Singh Kurrara my last brother. he is 6 years younger than me. 
<font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Geet Singh Kurrana/Handa. she is 17years and from hosiarpur</font> <font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">how can i forget </font><font face="Comic Sans MS, Times, serif">Samira Shah, the love of my life. i loved her to the core... she is 24 years old</font> 
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