Chapter 1

3 months ago

Mg13

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She came to the bus stop in a short run...

The bus stop was at some distance from the college...But when Geet reached the road, suddenly it started raining...She used to love to get wet in the rain but now this far away college, it took time to reach home and travelling in the bus with wet clothes was just a nuisance...

Just thinking about it made her feel frustrated. The rain had increased; she had forgotten to bring an umbrella today. It took time to take notes in the library and she got late to leave for home. Seeing that there was no one at the bus stop, she shook her wet clothes and hair.. The dress was sticking to her body.. Her hair was all wet and suddenly her eyes came in front of her...

Few guys at the tea stall in front of the road were staring at her. Today she was wearing jeans and a white top.. which started to look very transparent now..She tried to pull her small scarf all over her body but in vain..She started to feel embarrassed.. The boys were laughing dirtily seeing her desperate attempt to cover herself with both hands.. The lust in their eyes started to bother her...

I thought I should run away from here, but after going in the rain, this dress will get drench further. Any other times,  if someone had come close to her or tried to touch her, she would have given the tight slap across his face, but now they were just watching, so how could she say anything to anyone..However, she cast a burning glance at the boys but to no avail. Those guys didn't care.

And now she realized that someone is standing behind her. The cigarette smoke made her feel uneasy...She moved a little further but the raindrops were falling on her body…Now she thought she should continue walking but the road was covered with water up to her ankles. For the first time, she was getting angry on the rain.. fear, desperation, irritation, anger,  she was overwhelmed with all those emotions and without her notice her own eyes filled up.

But suddenly a boy came forward.. with his head bow down, he held the umbrella over her head And held the jacket in the other hand in front of her. She doesn't know.. "Who is this?"

But when he forwarded his jacket in front of her again, she took it and put it around her body quickly...and  she saw the tattoo on his arm...He gave the umbrella in her hand and went back as he had come.

Just as she was about to say something, the bus came and then reluctantly she boarded the bus...But after sitting in the bus, she felt a little relaxed.. It was crowded in the bus but she also felt good as she got a seat.

Her City rains were nothing new to her.. the traffic jams, the sound of the horn, the stagnant water.. putting everything aside, she called home and told the situation and started listening to songs with headphones in her ears. That jacket gave the enough warmth ...and the smell of perfume on that jacket... just wow..

Finally got off at the stop near her house after three hours where it takes one hour...even now it was raining...it was quite dark..

But she felt that someone was chasing her.. She didn't dare to look back.. She crossed her path like that and breathed a sigh of relief on reaching home... 

She saw that jacket while changing clothes and remembered him.

"Who was he? He suddenly came and left with a jacket and an umbrella.. He neither raised his head nor said his name."

To be continued...