Category : Stories

Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery

It was a bright sunny day ,The whole road was deserted and I was all alone . 
I have to reach blue diamond restaurant within an hour and I had plenty of time but I couldn't wait . I couldn't wait to meet ananya . I want to be there before time.
            After three long years she returned india and I was dying to meet her .Since the day I met her I never thought of any other girls . My only dream is to be with her always and forever.
      
         Ananya my childhood crush, the girl of my dream .Short in height overloaded with cuteness . Mature enough with a deadly attitude from outside and a soft childish heart from inside . In our school days we were like "tom and Jerry " always fighting but never apart .  there was no space for anyone between us .We were always together from morning to evening talking, fighting, doing crazy stuffs all day .
And the very next day after the school ends she with her family left the town .She left without saying a goodbye . I searched for her everywhere . I called her friends and then one of them told me that their parents moved to abroad as they were just waiting for their exams .

        I was ,on my royal Enfield and the speed was around 100 kmph , completely lost in her thoughts . Flashback of memories were dancing in front of me and I was completely lost in her dreams .
And suddenly something hit my bike with a bang and before I could understand anything I was on the road with my bike on my left leg . Everything was blank for few minutes and then somehow I managed to pull my leg out .my lower portion was badly aching .and as I stand up I saw a middle aged man lying on the other side of road with blood everywhere around him .
I rushed to him .He was in no sense just the blood all around him . The first thought came into my mind was to took him to hospital but what if he is dead, the police will arrest me and put me in jail. And ananya , what would she think of me .I don't know what should I do , I was shaking in fear .The thoughts of police and jail shaked my humanity and I ran , I ran to my bike ,looked everywhere but no one was on the road , cleaned my clothes . Fortunately my bike started in a single kick and I ran away . I flee like a coward leaving the man who was lying their in bloods  because of me.

It's been a year now. Though I never uttered a word about the incident to anyone but his thoughts still haunts me in my dreams. I don't know whether he is alive or not but somewhere deep inside It feels like I am a murderer. And I have to live with this bruise till my last breath .