Aadhya's pov

It’s my first day in college. After meeting my friends I went to attend my first class. The day passed pretty normal with nothing adventurous. In evening I came back at home.

Seeing message from kshitija I replied her. But she is not online.

Kshitija is the only person who can understand me. I remember the day when I first shared my story with readers.

She was one of them. I don't know why I asked her to help in editing it but to my surprise she agreed to help. Our frequent communication followed and finally the day arrived when I shared most disturbing part of my life. My dreams. I don't know why I shared it with her but I just did.

Then when I heard her confess about the dreams she has been getting since childhood I was beyond shocked. We discussed about it for God knows how long and we both became good friends thereafter.

She is the one who supported me without judging me. For others I'm a weirdo because I see weird dreams but she never judge it because she is also suffering from the same.

Suddenly my phone started to ring and my friend Rai called me asking to go with her to her boyfriend Krish's restaurant.

I know Krish dada from when they started dating 2 years ago. He is 6 years older than us.

Confirming to accompany her, I got ready sooner in a simple salwar suit.

and

We're talking and laughing. But suddenly I drop something on my dress. Ahh clumsy me. So I got up to go

suddenly I heard a girl crying. I try to find

forcefully kiss her. And the odd thing is she looks like me not exactly but somehow

The girl tried to free herself but can't.

the man from

I saw his face. He

on my forehead and a chill ran down my spine. No it's impossible it was just a dream. How can this be? Without realising I was

can't then I noticed he is drunk. Fear engulfed me and I stood frozen on spot. Before I could react the girl helped me and we ran from there. Reaching

Little did I know that I just committed biggest mistake of my life and there’s no going

shared the incident with kshitija. That stupid girl is laughing like a maniac. Nerve of this girl to ask me if the man was handsome? Like seriously here he was molesting a girl and my friend is asking was he handsome? Sometimes I just don’t get the holy shit going in that big skull of

the look like a Greek

thinking. Shut up my stupid brain he is bad news so no need to admire him.

the sight of happy union. I don't know how I should feel because he is my first

happy that my love is happy right?

is really a nice person. She is 22

for tomorrow" my aunt called

how should I feel. Looks like I need to face it so let's just get done with it.

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