Freelancer
Florist
Shivangi
heads towards the elevator after stopping her car in the slot of parking area. She took out the card from her
wallet, swiped it at the entrance of lift, got inside the cabin and pushed 11
on the corner of board. Lift moves up with slight jolt. Before plunging
completely in the scene what happened on the way, door of lift distracted her.
She came out silently, opened the door of apartment. In front Sana was
engrossed in reading.
Shivangi
stretched out on Sofa just then her mobile buzzed. She glanced over her mobile
then she disconnected the line. Mobile keeps buzzing. Later She closed her eyes
and threw mobile away after switching it off.
‘Is
everything all right. Why don’t you pick up the call ’ Sana asked removing the glass.
Shivangi
didn’t reply.
‘Who
is calling ?’
‘Raj’
Shivangi replied opening her eyes.
‘Why
don’t you speak ?
‘No.’
She said releasing her head on top of the sofa.
Sana
rises up from her chair, keeps the book on chair and sits beside her.
‘Tell
me what happened. Did he say anything which hurt you ’
Not
at all. Raj made me realize how fastidious I am. He was right what he said to
me. Believe me I did not mind what he said but I feel how fallible I am that I could not convince
him the reason of annoyance, define the love the way I have been feeling in all
these years’
Shivangi
opened her wet eyes then she continued.
‘On
many occasion Raj tried to say his heart but today he had proposed on the way and
I turned down. He is no doubt one of my best friends but I had never seen him
the way he has had feeling about me.’
‘What’s
wrong in it. Instead of keeping him in dark. you said straightforwardly’
‘Sana,
I am fastidious, cynical, an immature rigid
creature. Raj is right in his observation about me. Yet I didn’t say the reality. he is nice guy but
either I could not understand him even being associated with him for a long
time.’
Shivangi
flung herself on to the sofa covering her mouth from the cushion. Sana could
hear her suppressed sobbing. Instead of asking further she picks up the book and
sits on..
Time
heals even severe wound. but the incidence Shivangi had passed through followed
her every moment. She could not forget the wound given by the circumstances rather
she kept cursing her destiny whenever she remembered the moment.
Shivangi
was the only daughter of Anand Verma, a reputed industrialist of Nowherepur.
She was simple, jovial, generous, and a
bright science student.. With the passage of time she had blossomed out into young
beautiful girl. Once she went to participate in a science exhibition
representing her college where he met Siddharth, another participant in the
exhibition. Meeting turned into friendship. They remained in contact with each
other. Later Siddharhth qualified in entrance test for admission in a prestigious Medical college. Love
has no boundary and limitation both had begun to like each other.
The
day which had changed her joyful days of life into melancholy was when She was
informed about the incidence. Paralysis had attacked on Siddharh’s brain while
he was working in Lab. He was immediately admitted to hospital where after long
treatment he was declared mad. This news had sent her in deep depression she
was devastated. Nobody was aware of reason behind her deteriorating condition. When
Anand Verma was informed about the fact he convinced her like a friend and even
succeeded in convincing her to do diploma in Flowering . Five years back Shivangi
came to Los Angeles to do the diploma. After completion of diploma she had
started working as Freelancer Florist and in course of her business visit two years
back she came into contact with Raj who was an importer of flowers in Los
Angeles. Anand Verma had already given her out and out freedom to decide about
herself after the trauma she had gone through.
Sana
was living with Shivangi as a paying guest doing research in a university of
Los Angeles.
Even
after his outburst of emotion Raj did not leave meeting with her. Time which
Shivangi was spending with him creating a new wave of affinity towards him in
spite of her earlier rejection. Raj as usual met her but never expressed his
feeling again. Both often chalk out strategy as to how to expand their business.
On the other hand now Shivangi was having some different planning in her mind. She
wanted to give a surprise to him on valentine day.
One morning Shivangi was checking mail on her computer
she clicked on message sent by Anand verma. She goes through the message.
Dear Shivangi
I hope you are doing well. I have set up a new
company with Vijay Sanyal of
somewherepur. I came to know that his son Raj Sanyal has import/export business
in Los Angeles. I am attaching herewith his full details. You can contact him.
She picks up cell phone and called up.
‘Happy Valentine Day Raj’
‘Same to you Shivangi. I am coming to your office right
away’
As soon as Shivangi logged out, her eyes stays on
flashing news coming up on site. She clicks on it.
News appeared large on screen.
Achievement
or Miracle ?: A medical student Siddharth Mohan who was declared mad after
paralysis attack readmitted in medical college after two years, topped in his
batch and become gold medalist…………………………………………
Shivangi
was staring at screen unmoved as if both were giving congratulation to each other.
Memories of past had once again knocked on her present but she was preparing
for new beginning.
End
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