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Sardi tha same tha. Anil ki nazar Shekhar pe padi aur usne mazak me Shekhar ka raasta sidiyo me roka. Shekhar ek mint k liye samjh nhi paya. Anil ne tab muskurate hue kaha: “main tumhare ghar pe naya kirae daar hun.” Shekhar ne uski aur dekha, wo lag bag uski umar ka hi lag raha tha ya 1-2 saal bada. Shekhar ne kaha “namaste mai Prakash Modi ji ka beta hun”. Anil “mujhe pata hai paar aaj tumhe dekha to socha aapna pariche de dun.” Shekhar “acha, koi pareshani ho to aap mujhe bata sakte ho. Anil: nahi esi koi pareshani nhi, main baas daftar k liye nikal raha tha. fir milta hun.” Anil ne keh kar use halki si muskurahat di. Anil ki esi muskurahat me ek kashish thi jispe sayad har ladki maarne ko tayar ho. Shekar ko uski ye muskurahat me koi chupi sharat si lagi aur wo uske soch me pad gaya. Anil ek hansne muskurane wala ladka tha aur Shekhar jada baat chi aur hasta bolta hai tha shayad isliye ki uska koi kash dost nhi tha.Dusre din subha Anil fir se aapne daftar jane k liye scootar. But tempted by courage or insanity Stephen had. He told Alison for twenty years he’s loved her. It was a strange, sad sort of love. The kind built from a workshop of hidden desires and torturous ‘what if’ questions. If not as depressing it’s as potent as real love. ‘I mean what am I suppose to say to this? Thanks for making the trip up to see me? Christ.’ Before you throw yourself into a plausible fire you have to see what’s coming. Maybe real love demands a happy ending. One with a glorious wedding and a following life that constantly builds steppingstones to heaven’s guarded door. But the love Stephen’s harbored for Alison for twenty years requires only truth. The dreams of seeing her again, of tasting her for the first time were driving him mad. This wasn’t a Hollywood plot. Stephen’s intentions weren’t to throw Alison in the front seat of a car and drive off to safety. She was married. The reality that his life would forever go on without her was accepted. It’s the truth.
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