Chapter four (✔️)

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Ragini entered the room of Laksh, he was crying silently there. His tears were rolling down there wasn't a hold on them, as if he had never cried before.

Ragini went to him, with a heavy heart she said next to him and placed her hand on his shoulder, "Laksh, I'm so sorry." She placed her other hand on his other shoulder and turned him toward her, both were face to face, "I'm here if you need someone to talk with." She was talking to him in a calm way with warm words.

Laksh sniffs, he wipes his tears away and tried to looked at her, "I'm missing them." She was looking at him, his red eyes and nose, the shaking lips and body. It was all too much for him to handle it.

"I guess you never shared your pain, Laksh please speak your heart out I'm here and I won't judge you neither I will blame you. We can't change what happened, but we can try to live with it. There shouldn't be any kind of guilt." She cups his face and wipes the tears with her thumbs.

Laksh took a deep breath, she could hear his nose, which was filled. Ragini smiles, she searched for a hanky and gave him the tissue box of the side cupboard.

Laksh was looking at it, "what?" He asked and wipes the tears away with his hand back. Ragini smiles, "clean your nose, you will be breathing better." Laksh pouts, he took a tissue and cleans his nose. The noise of his cleaning was like the sound of a trumpet. Ragini suppressed her laugh and sat again next to him.

Laksh was looking dull, he didn't liked to talk about it to anyone, but now he was caged. He had shown his emotions and now he has to deal with the consequences.

Ragini broke his thoughts by her touch on his shoulder, "Laksh you don't need to share it if you don't want to. I just thought being an outsider it would be easier for you. I will leave and take your secret with me."

Laksh knew it, but still he wasn't comfortable, like she said it, she is an outsider. Yet she was there, when he needs someone.

🎼💕Apne karam ki kar adayein
Let your grace bless me💕🎼

Laksh looked out of the window, "my parents died two years back. I finished college and all the mess up started."

Ragini was confused. What he mean?

Laksh didn't met her gaze.

"Papa I don't want to be a businessman like you. You all know that I love music and I love to dance and sing."

DP looked at him, "what? The son of DP Maheshwari will be a musician? No way, I haven't raised you to become a singer one day. AP explain your son his responsibility toward us and our business."

I looked from my father to my mother, "Maa please don't drag me into the business world. It's not me I will lose myself in it and won't be the same. Let me become what I want to be." I tried to explain, but they were against me.

"Laksh have you lost your mind. Your papa and I have done so much for you. We are just asking you to look after our business. The music won't fill your stomach or your luxury lifestyle."

I shook my head, "I don't want this all, neither I ever wanted it."

My father come and hold my collar, "then get out from here. Take your guitar and leave. There is no place for you here." He pushed me and I left, I never turned back.

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