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Chapter 1: The Start of The Unfated
One day, I was in Delhi. The weather was very romantic that afternoon. I was coming back from my office. After some time, it started to rain. I stopped near a shop because I had no car to travel in the rain.
All around, there was silence. The traffic also became silent. Everyone was going back to their homes. That moment, that place—became very memorable.
There, I saw a girl. She was so pretty. She was wearing black clothes and carrying a bag. I thought she also came from her work. Her eyes were like a beautiful doll's, her lips like a leaf, her face like the moon.
But when I looked at her closely, I noticed—she was in some kind of trouble. But she didn't tell her problem to anyone. I thought about meeting her.
But I was standing on the left side of the road, and she was on the right side. So, meeting her seemed impossible.
Then, I saw a boy. He was in his car. He asked her to sit in the car, but she didn't know who he was. So, she refused to sit.
At that moment, I felt she was a very mature girl—she cared about herself and her safety. I was very happy to see this.
After some time, she called her dad to pick her up from the chauk. Her dad came with the car after 40 minutes. When he arrived, she smiled. And I kept looking at her.
She sat in the car and left for home. And I was still standing there.
After the rain stopped, I took an auto and went home. I took a bath, ate a sandwich, and rested.
But I missed her. I kept thinking—what's her name? Where does she live?
That night, I couldn't sleep. I thought about that girl the whole night.
Then I thought of searching for her on social media. But the problem was—I didn't know her name, address, or anything.
End of Chapter 1
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