Love story

"I do not know what you got, but I know one thing that you have lost a man who loved you more than you ever did. You have betrayed him who trusted only you and only in your life. Well you did what you wanted to do, now it is a last request now. If you face me in any of my remaining life anytime else, then change your way to God or turn your face back. Because I know that whenever I see your face, I will regret only one thing that I loved this person who was hidden behind this face, which till then gave me nothing other than deception. Maybe at that time I get angry and do some work which I never want to do. "

On that day, Rita's eyes fell on the letter written by Rajiv, who was rotting between pages of a book for many years. This letter was the last letter to ban memories of Rajiv and Rita's love.

In college days, the love of both of them was feeding gul. Rita was out of the office of Principal Sahib, suddenly, in the front canteen, Rajiv was drinking with his friends. After seeing the new student, all the seniors came near Rita and started seeing his ragging. The extent has come when Rita was told that he would begged to come in front of all the lame-ladded students, like a paralyzed woman.

Delhi city for Rita was completely new and people here also. She became very upset and began to cry bitterly. At that time Rajiv was the one who came to save him by becoming an angel. He scolded all the seniors and also asked them to apologize to Rita.

From that day Rajiv Rita's mind got angry. Gradually, the friendship between them started to grow. The distances started turning into close proximity and one day Rita propagated Rajiv from the front. Rajiv too loved Rita, he too accepted it with an open mind. Time passed, and his love was flowing. The thing came even till marriage.

Now Rajeev was a manager in a prestigious company and his salary was also good. Rita also taught high school students. Suddenly, Rajiv was transferred to the city of Mumbai. Despite being away from Rita, he used to come to Mumbai from Delhi to meet him every month. They used to talk to each other on the telephone for two hours. But slowly Rita's phones stopped coming. Whenever Rajiv used to call either the phone was disconnected or the bells kept ringing for long periods of time.

Due to Rajiv being too busy, he could not go to Delhi for four or five months. Later, Rajiv realized that Rita and his family had moved away from Delhi and went somewhere. Rajiv tried his best to know about Rita. He met every friend of Rita, every relative, but nobody knew where Rita was.

This whole five years have passed. One day Rajiv came out of the office that a woman standing next to a balloon standing on the front street stood with her little child. Her son repeatedly insisted on buying balloons but she was refusing.

Rajiv felt familiar to the face of that woman. He did not want to take his car to the other side of the road. He tried to look at that woman carefully, that woman was Rita and nobody else, and the child who sincerely insisted on buying a balloon from him was her only son. Rajiv could not handle himself for a minute. Where was Rita so far and when she got married, why did not she tell me? There were many questions which were troubling Rajiv. He slowly opened his car door and stood near Rita and stood up.