Words and Letter!
Ragini's POV,
At 1 am:
I was staring at the calm moon but my mind was replaying what had happened on the last two days of my life. One day I was suffering from the way my life was going and on the next day, I was enjoying my life. I can't believe what's happening in my life. This is surreal... a magic. I have never thought that one day I would like to end my life and I also have never thought I would be instantly attracted towards a man whom I can't meet in my daily life.
Strange!
That's what my life is now. If I had not switched on the TV that night; if I had changed the channel that night; if I had been succeeded in what I was going to do that...
I shuddered at that thought of that night. What I thought was the worst day of my life has become a best of my life. My life was saved by a serial, nope by his acting. How can one act so naturally that even makes me cry.
I smiled and shook the head.
That guy was a life changer. He unknowingly had saved my life. Maybe he was destined by God to save me at that time. God knows that I will be attempting to die but he doesn't. So he was the real hero who saved me just by his skills, his acting. If not for him, I would have missed what I had today and what I will be having in future.
I may not see him in my lifetime. But I have to thank him. I have to thank him for what he did unknowingly. I have to thank him for making my innocent family happy with me being alive. I have to thank him, but how?
How can I say thank you to him. Can I send it through internet? No, it won't be that much good. What can I do??
Just then her eyes fall on a notebook and remembered about an incident.
POV ends...
Flashback...
Ragini was 15 years old and Swara was 13 years old. While they were packing their bags on the bed, they had a fight on silly thing. But Ragini in anger pushed her down. So Swara had fallen down and got hurt and cried. Hearing her cry, Sharmistha and Shekhar came inside their room. They saw Swara crying with a wound on her hand and Ragini sitting on the bed watching Swara crying with guilt and worry. Then after first aiding Swara, they both went to the school. At evening Swara avoided Ragini. This made Ragini to cry. There came her maa and consoled her.
"I had done wrong maa. I had hurt my sister and she was upset with me. What can I do maa? Please tell me." Ragini said while hugging her mother.
"Sweetie, it's just a small fight, no need to worry. Swara will be normal after her wound heals." But Ragini was not yet convinced. So her mother gave Ragini a bundle of empty papers which had some design making it look cute.
"Ragu, have it with you and write whatever you are thinking of saying someone about something. While speaking in real, though you can express your feelings, your words may fail at that moment. So if you pour down your feelings through words here (pointing to the letter) and give it to the respected person, they will feel content with your expression and your words. If you want to ask sorry to Swara then write it in this letter and give it to her. Ok, don't cry my baby."
Sharmistha explained about the letter and consoled Ragini. She then left while Ragini took a letter and wrote "I am sorry Swara. I won't do this again. Please talk to me normally. Please?"
She gave it to Swara with some of her favourite chocolates. Swara laughed and hugged her after seeing the letter and said
"Sis, I know you will definitely ask me sorry. But I didn't expect this letter. I love you so much, sis. You are my super sis! Please don't do this again because it's hurting."
Ragini shook her head in no while hugging her tightly and said "No, my little bear! I won't do this again."
Flashback ends.
Ragini's POV
It is a good idea. The power of writing is more than expressing it through saying. But what can I write in it and moreover how can I send it without any address? Suddenly I remembered my college friend, Sharmila (@Sharmi), who was working as a VJ in a famous music channel. I got an idea and immediately called her without even thinking that it's late night. But still she attended it and asked in a concerned tone,
"Hello, Ragini. What happened to you? Why are you calling me at this time? Is everything ok?"
Haan Sharmi everything is fine. I need a help from you." I said excitedly.
"You, stupid monkey, is this is a time to call suddenly and ask for help?"
Sharmila exclaimed at me, maybe finding it odd to know that the Ragini is still awake. I pouted hearing her shouting but then I heard her sigh. I grinned knowing that she might have felt her pout and finally give in to me.
"What do you want Ragini? Do you need any star's mobile number?" She asked sarcastically.
"Nope" I said making her smirk but then I continued "I just need an address of an upcoming star!" I finished with a smirk knowing that Sharmila will be shocked to death.
"What? Are you serious? Had anything happened to you? OMG! You are asking me a man's number?? Am I speaking to the Ragini Gaddodia that I had known?" Sharmila asked dramatically making me grin.
"Shh! Take a breath, bestie! And yeah, I am Ragini, but not the same!" I said and laughed at my own joke and continued "Actually I want to write a letter to the superhero!"
The other side of the call was completely silent making me wonder if she is still on the line.
"Helloooo... bestie... Are you there...?" I asked like I was entering a mysterious palace. Just then I heard her snort.
"I am pretty much alive, Ms. New Ragini!" Sharmila said making me laugh at the title she gave me. I am happy for the first time in my life, I have made her speechless.
"So now, Ms. New Ragini, what is this superhero called as? Sharmila asked making me remember him. Suddenly I felt my cheeks go warm.
"Hellooooo" Sharmila called out this time making me clear my throat.
"Laksh Maheshwari" I whispered.
"Sorry what" Sharmila asked making me frown.
"LAKSH MAHESHWARI!" I exclaimed.
"My poor ears" I heard Sharmila crying making me roll my eyes.
"But do you want to write a letter for him?" Sharmila asked confusingly.
I sighed and told her everything. Sharmila was shocked by my actions and she started to give me a lecture. I apologized to her, for that a million times but still she was angry with me. I can understand her concern. I would also have reacted like this when she might have done something stupid like what I was about to.
"So?" I asked.
"You will have his address by tomorrow morning!" Sharmila hissed making me grin.
"Love you, bye!" I said and immediately cut the call before even she could respond. I looked at the time and found that it's 2:30 am now. I immediately switched on the TV and started to look at that serial or say Laksh. A dreamy smile takes place on my face.
Next day, I woke up early and went to the temple. I wanted to have His blessings for my letters to reach him. I wore a red coloured Anarkali with some touch-up on my face. I finally reached the temple and prayed for my family and also him. I also prayed to give me courage and always stay by side in every decision I take in my life. Just then I received a message from Sharmila. His address! I squealed in happiness without even acknowledging that I am still at temple. After sending her a 'thank you' message I went towards my scooty to go to my home.
Ragini's POV ends.
Ragini was on her scooty waiting for the red signal to turn into green. She looked around her and found only a few vehicles on the road. She also noticed that there was a park nearby where some people were jogging and doing exercises which reminded her Swara who hates morning walk and exercises. A small smile forms on her lips while looking at small children who were enthusiastically running here and there while their parents tried to control them. She chuckled at the sight. In all this, she didn't notice a pair of eyes admiring her innocent face with amazement and smiling.
It belongs to a man in his sportswear, standing just behind those children. Suddenly Ragini heard some horn blowing behind her making her come back to the reality. She turned and said sorry and started her scooty. Once again her eyes fall on those children, she smiled and turned. But this time she got a glimpse of that man who was staring at her. But before she could see him clearly, she heard the horn being blown once again behind her. So she turned away and went from there while his eyes trailed behind her till she was out of his sight. Just then he got a call.
"I will be there on time. Ok"
^_^
Who was admiring Ragini? How will they come to face to face?
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