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Mishka's POV

"Buzz off!", udita screams at me.

"Sorry...sorry!", i laugh while aplogising

I am teasing udita about her childhood picture in which she is nude with a baby elephant soft toy in her hand, smiling innocently.

"Shut up!", udita screams while i cant stop laughing again and again.

"Ok, udita...i am sorry!", i finally stop laughing while udita frowns snatching her photo away from hand and keeping it inside her drawer.

We are busy, setting up our room. Though its very hectic and irritating at times but at the same time, its fun and different.

Udita has unpacked her bag completely and arranging her rank while i am still not done.

Yeah, i am lazy!

Finally after teasing and irritating udita, i start to unpack my bags.
All my clothes are messed up and i find it hard to arrange them properly in the rack.

When i open my other bag, my black folder falls down, it falls with a big noise drawing udita's attention.

Udita turns towards me, and frowns in confused seeing my black folder.

I quickly pick my folder and put it inside my bag. While, she just comes towards me.

"Mish!..its that black folder of yours right?", she asks curiously

"Yeah...", i speak slowly

"Aree...you never show me!!", udita speaks

"Please udita!..", i reply

"Whats in that file?..show na!!", udita begs

"No means No!..", i reply rudely

"Ok....chill...", udita replies maybe a bit hurt the way i said

That folder will reveal hiw vulnerable i am and i am never gonna do that.
It has photographs of my childhood, photos of him.
My brother Vihaang
My own brother.

But the saddest part is that, vihaang does not even know that he has a sister. Because we have not met each other since 8 years.

Or maybe does he remember?

Udita excuses herself and moves out of the room. I quickly close the door and open my black folder.
Its filled with his pictures.

I was about just 10 years old while my brother was 6 years old.
When we got separated for ever and ever.

As i go through my childhood, those memories make me cry.

*~~*

Flashback:- (9 years ago)

9 year old mishka and 5 year old vihaang are running around their house, giggling and laughing.

"Vihu...give me my doll back!", little mishka runs behind vihaang

"No...didi...i wont", little vihaang laughs while running

Suddenly little vihaang falls and hurts his knees badly.
Mishka runs towards vihaang.
He is crying, seeing it she also starts crying.

Mishka takes her brother to her room and takes out the first aid box and tries her best to clean his wound.
But being a little girl, she messes up.
Their mother, sees all this and clicks their picture.

Its was a happy family until....

*~~*

I wipe my tears and try to move on. Not everyone has a happy family.

I decide to walk around the city.
Its been two dats since we came to pune and not yet explored it.

I take my bag pack and walk outside.
I message udita about going out.

As i walk around the city, my eyes land on the greenary of the city.
Its so unlike Mumbai.

As it being a college area, there can be seen large amount of students roaming, giggling, laughing and enjoying the day.

Walking a but further, i see the school. "Pune central school"

His school. My heart skips a beat.
I take a deep breathe and decide to go inside the school.
I stalk Vihaang on FB (facebook). So i know how he looks exactly.

As i head inside the school, i see lot of kids his age. I roam around but i cant find him.

I go to a random boy and stop him.

"Excuse me...do you know where Vihaang is?", i ask

"There are two vihaang...which one you want to find?", the boy asks in his childish voice

"Umm....Vihaang Ahuwalia...", i reply

"He is there", the boy point at a yellow colored shirt guy who back is facing us.

"Thanks", i reply and run towards that boy.

As i run, my heart beat becones abnormally fast.
There are million of questions running inside my mind.
As i come close to the boy, i feel very uneasy.

I tap hus shoulders, he turns his face towards me.
He is really Vihaang, my baby brother!

"Hey", i smile at him while my throat gets heavy in a pursue to control my emotions ready to burst any moment.

"Hello...sorry but do i know you?", he asks politely.

Tears starts to roll from my eyes. I become speechless. I try to speak but words dont come out of my mouth.

Suddenly i hear a voice.

"Hey!!..vihaang!!", i turn behind to see a guy!..and he is non otger than the guy who collided with me in the corridor.

"Hey akash bhaiya!", vihaang smiles and hugs him

Angerness fills me in and i burst out

"you?...what the hell are you doing here?", i scream at akash

"Listen, i didnt do anything deliberately that day. And pune is not your city...i came gere to meet my fruend vihaang", he replies

"But you cant meet vihaang...understand?", i reply rudely

"who the hell are you to tell me not to meet akash bhaiya?", vihaang asks

"Well...you will know soon", i reply and walk away.

*~~*

Hey guys!

How was vihaang and mishka's meet?

Lov u guys!!

See ya! ♡





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