And the story continues....Part (III)

Brr. Brr the alarm always rang at this point everyday. Half awake I barely managed to silence the aweful din. It always manged to deprive me of the company of my dreams without providing me the luxury of my solitude. Like all other days , I talked myself into believing that she never really existed all along. Some things in  my part of the world are meant to be forgotten , some  are meant to disappear and some are best left unrealized.


 I thought of taking a day off today. As I lay awake in my bed , my cell  phone rang. It was Aryan. Aryan is an old friend of  mine. We were both writers , with a difference. He was a scriptwriter and myself a novelist. We would be catching up with each other over lunch. I reached the his house  little late. I walked into his living room to see Aryan busy with some people from his unit. As I was served coffee, he suddenly walked upto me and gave me a bear hug , not something I expected him to do everyday!!! Taken aback by the sudden display of emotions , I managed a wry smile. Aryan was about to employ the same expression , when a girl in a green suit wafted across the room. " Meet Parno , my fiance" Aryan said as he holded her hands. I just didnt know how to react!!! There she was standing right in front of me was Rasha , holding my best friend's hands....