She was dressed and ready to walk down the aisle, in a
stunning white gown, which trailed of the ends to lace trimmings. Her slender
feminine figure was flattered in the bridal outfit. Her high cheekbones were
washed with bridal bliss and exuberance; there was a twinkle in her eyes... She
was happy
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“Simi, Simi, get up … what are you doing here?”
“Vishaka!!!! … How did I end up out here??? “
“Simi, I don’t know, I called you several times, you never
answered your phone, I was worried, I checked with everyone about you, Harish
had seen you walking towards this lane………..of all the places Simi, this is
where you choose to come?, I know you and Nitin are having troubles, but … calm
down Simi, don’t cry”
“Vishaka, I can barely recollect anything, I…I …I don’t how
I can’t remember anything... help me… I just can’t seem to…how did I end up
here... Nitin is angry….”
“Simi!!! …ssshhhhhh...its ok sweets, i’m here, don’t you
worry, we will sort out everything, let me take you home”
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“Simi… he proposed!!.... Am so happy Simi… I’m getting
married. I want you to be my bridesmaid… remember how we used to play ‘getting
married’ , I want everything in a similar manner Simi… I’m happy..”
“Vish!! Congratssssss …. Am so happy for you love… hahhah..Oh
yes the games… lol.. You are going to be the best bride ever darling “
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A man in his mid 30’s was stabbed in the back, by an
unidentified person, when he was on his way home. The dark alleys have always
been a crime infested zone. Police are of the opinion……
“Saw the news Simi???, same place that you end up going!!!,
see how unsafe it is, Men are being stabbed.. Auraton ki toh phir lag jayenge na?? tumse kitni baar
kaha hai, akele mat ghooma karo, its dangerous, lekin tum to tum ho, meri baat
kyun manoge, right??... Simi!! Gosh, Simi, are you even listening??... kaha kho
jaati ho yaar?”
Simi looked up startled , Vishaka had interrupted her
thoughts, and she tried to recollect what they were but just couldn’t…
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“Hey Vishaka, where is Simi??”
“No idea ya, she just disappears!! Hmmm.. I tried calling
her, her number is switched off… she is not at her place, the watchman hasn’t
seen her for the past 2 days either, I’m worried Rishabh, should we inform the police?”
“Let’s wait till today, if she isn’t around then we will go
to the station first thing in the morning , alright, don’t you worry”.
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“Vishaka….. I … I don’t know where I was… I can’t remember
anything… am I … going mad?? I’m worried, I…I… don’t know…. “
Simi started pulling at her hair…and howling in pain…
“Simi, kuch nahin !!... don’t worry alright, everything is
going to be fine… i’m here na??”
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Simran Mehta has been arrested for the murder of a senior
Citizen. She works in a reputed Bpo as a Manager, it’s difficult to identify
the reasons that prompted her to this crime. All she keeps saying Is that she
has no recollections whatsoever…However the evidences found point towards her,
her finger prints have been found on the Scythe, which was used for the murder.
“simran ne aisa kiya…can’t believe it ya…”
“arey who to hai hi chudail, bitch like her”
“who cares about her, thank God she never tried killing any
of us”
And so with the news went on the speculations and comments
of her fellow co-workers…
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“Vish, I swear I don’t do anything, wasn’t I with you that
day???, Please tell them..mujhe yaha ghutan si ho rahi hai Vish, please. Get me
out of here….”
“Simi, saare evidence tumhare khilaaf hai, and of late to
tumhe koi bhi baat yaad nahi rehti hai..i don’t know Simi”
“Vish, you think I can be this Brutal??? will I kill
someone?? Do I look like a murderer to
you?? Tell me Vish”
Her pretty face was stained with tears, her hair was
uncombed, and her jail uniform made her look unlike the “simran” that everyone
adored..
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“Simi, that’s Nitin, isn’t he good looking???”
“ehem, someone has a crush on him , awww Vish you like him don’t
you.. look at you blushing away.. chal.. lets go and talk to him”
“Hey Nitin, am Simran and this is Vishaka”
That was the start of a beautiful relation between the three
of them.They were inseperable. Nitin had a soft spot for Simran, and he kept it
under wraps, He knew the only person who he could confide in was Vish. He had
to let someone know of his feelings.
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5 years back
St.Xavier's college –FRESHERS WELCOME
Simran and Vishaka walked in to the college, Vishaka trailed
behind simran as always , it used to be the same in school, at their colony and
now in college.
John Fernandez was their senior, Vishaka had a secret liking
towards him, and however like everyone else, He liked Simran
The story was same everywhere – at school, at tuition, at
their colony, college, work…
Everyone liked SIMRAN!!!.....
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Nitin was Heart broken when Simran refused to be with him…
Vishaka offered him the solace he needed, and they started dating each other …
his feelings for Simran were still the same.
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“Your daughter suffers from Split personality disorder,
Menon sir, change of place should be good for her, and continue her dosage
of medicines as well, the rage she
exhibits and her docile character are al signs of the same, however since she
is 8 years old, chances of
suppressing them are higher.”
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“Vishaka Menon” – “Present mam” – said a Gawky looking girl… She was seated next to Simran
who had later on become her good friend, then Best friend
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The bride was walking down the Aisle… She was stepping an
inch closer to the “love of her life” .. He smiled at her, she blushed and
looked away…and they were united in Holy Matrimony
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“Simi Simi Simi …tch tch tch … poor Simi, oh Simi is so
beautiful.. look at her skin…hahah…LOOK AT HER SKIN NOW.. HER EYES, HER LIPS,
HER SILKY HAIR….hahahahaha…”.
“Vish!!! What’s wrong with you… Help me out of here, and why
are you saying all of that.”
“Simi… I hated you the moment I set my eyes on you, I was
the ugly duckling only because of you, I paid for the humiliation you caused me
for 16 YEARS…you know how long that is….DO YOU???? .. and here you are pretty Simi…hhhahah
“.
“Vish, what did I do to you??.”
“Your crocodile tears are not going to melt my heart, like
they did for all those guys.. the GUYS I LOVED more than you… EVEN NITIN!!!!!!
…and you are asking me what I did… you BITCH, this is what you deserve, and you
are going to be addressed as a mental person..hehehhehe …. Hmmm …. Have you
heard of barbiturates….Simi ??? …
hahahahhaha.i have.. and that’s why you had those memory issues…. Hahaha… you
will be not see the outside world, aww they would be deprived of Miss
beautiful, wont they…Nitin will suffer as well ….”
“Vish no no… vishh don’t walk away…VISHHHHH
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“Nitin I have made your drink – your favorite – Whiskey on the rocks”
“you know Vish, I still can’t believe Simi would do
something gruesome…what do you think”
“Nitin I have known her for over 16 years now, I know she wouldn’t
even hurt a fly, however her behavior off late has been very suspicious…Nitin
can we talk about something else please”
“I’m sorry baby, I know it must be difficult for you”
He chugged the whisky in one go, and drank 3 more pegs, and
went off to sleep, this time never to wake up again….His wife had mixed generous
doses of Arsenic in his drinks.
His Death was cited as Heart attack… Vishaka was shattered
and relocated to another city altogether..
