Love v/s fateA Story by Swagatika BeheraIn this story fate plays a major role. But to know who wins, fate or love, read the full story....She: Ouchhh!!!! Uffff!!!! He: Hey, are you ok?? She: Ya, I’m fine. He: Ok, but your car doesn’t seem to be fineeee!! No
problem. I can drop you in my car. She: No, it’s ok I’ll manage. He: That’s great but you need to go to the hospital. Your
head is bleeding. I can drop you, no problem. She: Ok, thanks. He: By the way I’m Rohan and you???? She: …. He: Hello, are you hearing me?? She: Ya ya.. He: Your name?? She: Not everyone deserves a name. He: Sorry.. Now what does that mean?? She: No no nothing. Drop me here. My house is just a walk
away. He: Ok. Bye. She: Bye and thanks He: My pleasure. (She walked away hurriedly as if she was trying to hide
something or maybe she was trying to hide herself..) (It was a coincidence or
their fate no idea but they met several times and as time went by, they became
friends. And one day….) He: We know each other for a month now but you never said
anything about yourself and not even your name.. Why?? Don’t you trust me? She: Trust? What’s that now? When I can’t trust my parents
then how can I trust you? He: What are you saying? Parents?? Will you please say me
something? After all am your friend. You can trust me. What’s your story? Will
you please say something?? She: Story.. My story.. It’s a tragic one.. You can’t hear
that.. In fact,, nobody can hear that.. He: Yes I can hear and I really want to know your story.. Please
say.. Who you are… What’s your name.. Where are you from.. What do you do… She: I’m a prostitute…… He: What!!!! She: Yes, I’m a prostitute…. My father was a drunkard.. My mother used to work in other’s
house and bring some money to feed me but my father would beat her everyday and
snatch the money to drink.. One day my mother died… After her death there was no one to
look after me and my father also ran sort of money to drink.. So he sold me.. Yes..
he sold me and I became a pprroossttiittuuttee…. You don’t know how it feels when you get an unwanted touch..
Even you start hating yourself.. Time went by and I accepted it as my fate.. At
least they give me food to eat and I don’t starve anymore.. But who would like
to stay in that hell.. So one day I became successful in escaping from that
hell.. But this society.. It never accepted me. They said that this society is
not meant for us. The demons snatching our body come from this society but they
are considered to be pure and are accepted in this so called society and we,
who were bound to tolerate that are not accepted.. I could never understand
this society… I left that city and settled down here in this area of the small
town where no one knows me.. You are the first one to make me your friend.. You know why I was silent that day when you said me your
name?? My only friend in my childhood, the reason I used to smile, the one who
used to bring food for me from his home, the one who used to get beaten up for
me, my only love, Rohan…. Yes, his name was also Rohan.. That’s why I got shocked up to hear that name after so many
days.. That’s the reason that I got attached to you as I felt that I have got
him in you… so I never said you anything about me as I knew that the day you
would know my story you would start hating me like others and I didn’t want to lose
you like everything that I have lost.. (she started crying out loudly and after sometimes she was
shocked to find him on his knees) He: I love you. Will you marry me? She: What!! Have you gone mad!!! You wanna marry a
prostitute?? He: Who’s prostitute here?? For me you are my only love.. My
Ishu.. She: Wait… What did you say??? How do you know my name?? I
didn’t say you my name.. He: Ishu Ishu Ishu… Just calm down… Please.. Its not a
coincidence that we met so many times.. I am your Rohan… your only love.. Yes, your
Rohan.. I have been searching you since the day you got disappeared.
But I never found any clue to find you out. Before dying your father told me
that he had sold you. My hopes got shattered and I thought I have lost you
forever. But I never stopped searching for you. After 20 years I got the
information that you are staying here. I wanted to meet you, hug you, tell you
how much I love you.. But I also knew that if I would have told you about
myself, you would have never told me anything.. So I had to hide everything for
a time being.. I have always loved you and will continue to love you forever. My
love for you has always grown up with time.. Hey, you didn’t reply my
question.. Will you marry me? She: After knowing all this about me, you still want to
marry me?? But why?? He: Ishu, I love you, not your body.. I don’t care about
your past.. I just want to give you all the love and happiness that you
deserve.. So should I take it as a yes from you?? She: Yes… (she started blushing. Tears of happiness rolled down her
eyes. He wiped up her tears and gave her a warm hug. She was never so happy
before as she was in that moment.. Some stories deserve a happy ending… Even
prostitution is not a stain. Some are victim while for some it’s their
profession and no one has the right to treat them as an impure soul.. They are not impure rather your thought is..) © 2018 Swagatika BeheraFeatured Review
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