"SHE FELL FIRST BUT HE FELL HARDER"-an intriguing twist on a classic trope!
What happens when the girl is just as obsessed as the man? We often hear about male stalkers, but let's flip the script! Imagine a woman with the same intensity and passion...
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Timepass ke liyea bss bna diyea :)
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AT RATHORE'S MANSION
"When are you returning to the UK, sir?" my manager asked over the phone.
"I'm not sure yet" I replied in usual tone while taking a sip of my coffee. Proceeded convo by asking, "What's the update on Mr. Moshiri's project?"
She responded, "They seem dissatisfied with our proposal."
I gazed out the window of my room, took another sip and said, "We can't let them go that easily. Send me every detail of their requirements immediately!"
"okey sir, but we don't have much time " I placed my coffee on the table, opened my laptop and began checking emails.
"Do as I say and keep me updated," I instructed before hanging up. Just before we ended the call, she added.
"Enjoy your time with your family, sir."
I was unsure when I would return, but the real question was, why was I back here? Was it just Maa's persuasion or was there something more? The truth eluded me.
But a lot has changed here, it was not at all the way I left it. Rakshita, whom I last saw as a 3-year-old, is now on the cusp of turning 22. And I was only 7 yo old kid when I went uk. Didn't realize how much time had passed? Really, time moves at its own pace.
Yet the reason for my departure remains unchanged. The pain still lingers, a constant ache that time hadn't alleviated. Despite my efforts to forget, memories of her persist.
Flashbacks flood my mind, blurring my vision. As tears threaten to surface, a gentle voice interrupts my reverie, coming from the entrance of my room. I forced a deep breath, blink away the haze.
"kuwar sa, sab apko khaane pe bula rhe hai." Uday Kaka said, his voice breaking into my reverie.
