Episode 1
"It's him, It's really him." the elder of the village shouted.
At first, I didn't believe my eyes because I never wanted to believe in her's story but suddenly a character from her story came to alive, so how can I deny it.
I'm Rahul, moved to my ancestors village 15 years ago when I was 7 years old because my father had died in an accident. It was a small village called Dumra where my great great parents used to live. We were a small family just me, my sister and and my mother. My sister is 3 years younger than me. We were not rich so I've to work after my school hours. I was trying to adjust myself to my new life. I'd no friends there, or you could say I barely knew anyone.
But everything changed, when I met Ajit for the first time. He was of about same age of mine. He was a good hearted person but he always got dragged into unwanted fights. It's like "fight" follow him like a shadow.
"Why are you late for dinner and How did you get all those scares"- my mother asked angrily.
"There was a fight"- I said.
"What fight?" - she asked furiously.
I said,- "The people from other village started insulting my father and i couldn't control myself. But they were 3 people so i was ended up getting all scratches. Ajit and his brother made them ran away, but he got his finger broken in the fight. So I stayed there and couldn't keep the track of time. His family was gentle to me."
She felt relieve that I'm not hurt that bad but also worried about him.
I barely slept that night. I was feeling sorry for Ajit.
"It's him, It's really him." the elder of the village shouted.
At first, I didn't believe my eyes because I never wanted to believe in her's story but suddenly a character from her story came to alive, so how can I deny it.
I'm Rahul, moved to my ancestors village 15 years ago when I was 7 years old because my father had died in an accident. It was a small village called Dumra where my great great parents used to live. We were a small family just me, my sister and and my mother. My sister is 3 years younger than me. We were not rich so I've to work after my school hours. I was trying to adjust myself to my new life. I'd no friends there, or you could say I barely knew anyone.
But everything changed, when I met Ajit for the first time. He was of about same age of mine. He was a good hearted person but he always got dragged into unwanted fights. It's like "fight" follow him like a shadow.
"Why are you late for dinner and How did you get all those scares"- my mother asked angrily.
"There was a fight"- I said.
"What fight?" - she asked furiously.
I said,- "The people from other village started insulting my father and i couldn't control myself. But they were 3 people so i was ended up getting all scratches. Ajit and his brother made them ran away, but he got his finger broken in the fight. So I stayed there and couldn't keep the track of time. His family was gentle to me."
She felt relieve that I'm not hurt that bad but also worried about him.
I barely slept that night. I was feeling sorry for Ajit.
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