Author's pov
A girl is crying very badly and running because some one is trying to get her.. She reaches a isolated place. When the boy catch her and said "jaan where do you think you're going huh? You can't leave me jaan I wait for you for years.. now I will get you with or without your consent" she screamed leave me. But the boy kiss her to stop her screaming...
"get up aadhya, get up you will be late for college..." aadhya's mom call her
Aadhya get startled and her dream broke.. "coming mom I'm up" she answered her mom
Aadhya's pov
Ahh again this dream... Why I'm seeing the same dream from my childhood? Ahhh I'm 19 but this dream I'm getting when I was 5 years old.. Who is that man? Why he is calling me jaan? But why can't I just forget this?
Oh sorry I'm just blabbering.. I didn't give my introduction..
Hi my name is Aadhya Sengupta.. I'm 19 years old. I'm from kolkata. A pure Bengali... Just passed my school now going to college.. Well about me I'm not so beautiful girl with medium length black hair and brown eyes. And a face not so beautiful..
I'm not a slim girl like my friends.. But I don't care about it. I love myself.. My mom said me many times that I should lose weight but hell how much I try I just failed so I stop the attempt..
I don't know how to do make up or don't have any proper dressing sense.. I'm an introvert.
My mom's most big tension is how will she marry me off..
But In all this a thing is good in me I'm a writer on wattpad..
I write stories well truth is I write my dreams and then I got a perfect story. And no one knows that I'm a writer.. Except my some friends...
Well talking about my friends I have many friends but I got a very good friend who's name is kshitija. I meet her when I start writing she is also a writer like me.. We start talking and then become good friends...
Well the reason is we become friends she has the same problem like me.. She also dreamt some things from her childhood...
So we just meet and become best friends...
Well in my life nothing is perfect.. My parents does not want me because I'm a girl..
Like I care but the thing is I care about a person.. But alas he doesn't know about it or I don't think I will tell him it ever.
Well I'm in love with him when I was 15 but he doesn't love me hell he see me as his sister.. And why not afterall I'm his sister's niece..
Yes he is my aunt's brother. They both are orphans. So after my uncle's marriage he come to live with us in our house...
First I always feel weird around him but then slowly I fell for him.. But now he is going to marry the girl he loves. Oh I didn't tell his name.. Stupid me..
His name is Akshar Bannerji.. And his fiance is Asmita Bose..
I should envy that girl but she is so sweet no one can envy her..
She is also a poor soul. She got married in very early age and get widow on her wedding day..
I don't know much about her but she deserves Akshar..
Well in all this I think about the man from my dreams. I don't know why but I feel he loves the girl very much. Well the girl I saw in my dreams is me.. So basically it's me that he loves. I don't know if he is real or not but if I find him I'm going to reject him.. Because I can't love anyone except Akshar.
I can't forget that eyes that held possession, love and lust.. Well who will love a girl like me..
Sometimes I think why I'm even alive? I should die but again my friend kshitija make me believe that some one is waiting for me..
I tried to commit suicide because of this dreams but I failed miserably... The dreams make me feel insane.. My parents take me to doctors but they don't know why I'm getting this dreams.
But one day when I was going to my school when a old lady called me.. And said that " beti tor boyos koto?"( how old are you?)
"amar boyos 17 keno ki hoi 6e?" (my age is 17 what happened?)
"ar besi somoi nei tor Kache.. Matro 2 bochor ache. Ja anondo korar kore ne.. Akbar o toke Pele nijer Kache bondi kore rakhbe.." (you don't have time very much.. Only 2 years.. Live your life happily till you can.. Once he got you he will make you his prisoner..)
I was shocked I said" dekhun aisob charun. Ami biswas kori na"(just leave this shit.. I don't believe you)
"koris na biswas. Somoi toke nije bole debe" (don't believe me time will say everything..)
Then I just go from there..
I remember the lady's word.. Because the time she told has came.. Now I will prove it that its all false.. Because no one will cage me.. no one can beacause I'm not a girl to be Caged...
"Aadhya are you coming or not?" my mom screamed from downstairs..
"sorry mom coming" I said and got ready..
Today is my first day of college I'm nervous as hell but I need to face it..
So after eating my breakfast I leave for my college.....