#After16Days
It was terrible to wake up that morning, not only that but the rest of the days too. I didn't want to open my eyes. It was hard to see the world without her; deep pain piercing my heart each moment. But I had to wake up atleast that day to make my new start with life. So, I woke up.
A cup was placed near me on the side table. I sensed someone's presence in that room. I couldn't see clearly as I were half asleep. I couldn't see the person who came to my room. The cup had coffee that had the same exact taste as like hers. I was surprised and was going crazy, not knowing what was happening. Suddenly a voice from the kitchen said, " take your coffee and go bath soon, its already 7:30". I was shocked to hear that. It was her, I felt her presence, but I didn't had the slightest idea of all those happenings around me. Then her voice came again, now closer and I was in complete shock to see her standing at the door.
She smiled at me standing near the door and I got goosebumps. I felt like I were about to faint.
After that she moved inside the kitchen and started her work. I was stunned and there was that one question on the back of my head gnawing at my brain, " What the hell is happening here?" .I moved towards the kitchen and prepared myself to ask her the question on my head. I decided that what I actually thought to happen to me must be my dream. But it was already 16 days and I don't think a dream could travel like that unless I were in Inception part 2.
I knew that she was dead as she died in front of me. But what I couldn't understand how she made it back to our kitchen from dead.
Yes, there was a possibility. I forgot to mention something. On that day I went to drop her at the bus stop, I dashed into a tree. Did I faint??? Might be. And so I thought all that actually happened, to be my dream. Everything must be a dream, a nightmare.
At this thought I were so relieved and was happy to hear my wife again. I must be stupid to believe in that dream. I ran towards the kitchen to see her, my wife. I decided not to tell her about my stupid dream, afterall she was just a kid.(If I did she would start her bla bla...). I promised myself not to let her runaway from me and I wanted to spend my time with her that day. I was going to ask her to take leave but suddenly I felt pain on my head (must be a gift from the tree I dashed). I thought I must do something about that pain, then I decided to check out the breakfast first as I were hungry like I didn't had anything for 16 days.
With happiness swelling in my heart I entered the kitchen and saw.....
I was fainting again….
It was my sister.
My wife was dead. I am sorry aasha. I miss you.
to be continued....
1 comments:
thanks you,, manik
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