before reading the part 2 please read the part one for sure else it would be hard for you all to understand…
with a bouquet of her favourite pink roses in my trembling hands…..i marched towards the gate of the yard….
u might be wondering that why not even for once i did not come here…because it makes me weak….i don’t want those bitter memories haunting me day and night…my sweetheart left me that night….
but forgetting everything just for her….i entered inside…
with bold letters it was written on her grave
“riddhima d’souza
1995 – 2020”
i kept those roses there…..
did not wanted to stay there any minute longer….but just as i turned around to move away….a shiver ran down my spine….i felt as if….there’s some energy negative yet positive…wanting me to stay there….there was something which was holding me back…
somehow i knew the reason behind it but did not wanted to show it….
i stopped….knelt down…
alas all the emotions that were presided inside me got out….
i was holding back my tears from a long time indeed but now i broke down…..
this vansh raisinghania who never fell weak in front of anyone lost today….it’s because of her….right…my strength my weakness…my everything….
precap -: her death(past)
there is one more part for it which i will try to post soon