END OF LOVE 2
EMOTIONAL STORY
END OF LOVE 2
INTRODUCTION :
Hello my viewers I hope you are doing good and having fun in your life and enjoying it very well. I hope you will be excited of today's story it' name is end of love because this story is little emotional but also entertaining and I bet you will enjoy it and will feel this story by your heart but first just let me tell you about one quote.
"KEEP YOUR EYES ON THE STARS, AND YOUR FEET ON THE GROUND"
In the above quote I understand that in this life if we want to succeed and want to have better life we should never keep our mind narrow or just thoughts like which demotivates itself. Things which we say on daily basis like why, if, how, jut like you are saying that you are in a big trouble and are not able to get out. If this is difficult and it is irritating you then you should never run from it because only coward persons run from their life and want to have a life just like they are very delicate ones and they are baby. In this quote author is trying to say that we should always keep our eyes and our wishes all things on the stars it means very high but with one condition that you should keep your feet also in the ground if you have your eyes on the stars but in addition you have your feet also on the stars or not on the ground then you will fall down and will hurt yourself a lot and it will cause many problems. Let me give you an example that when you saw a thief or any robber they have eyes on the stars which is good but their feet are not in the ground which is a very big risk and if they will fell then they will hurt a lot. I hope you understand because I think this is the best example which I can give you according to this quote. Always keep your morale very high more than can you think but in addition try to be in the ground as well and acknowledge the present then move forward with courage and power in your heart.
STORY CONTINUES:
And when Mohan came back at 10 pm he changed his clothes and and lay on the bed. He started thinking that who is she. From the sound he only figured out that she is an adult and her smile was really sweat. From conversation it was very clear that she is intelligent and a wise girl. He kept thinking about it and suddenly phone start ringing at 11 pm.
Mohan: hello
girl: Mr. Mohan
Mohan: yes it's me
girl: I want to say that I just called you so many times today where were you?
Mohan: madam I am unemployed but I also do some work
girl: what work you do ?
Mohan: nothing much just walking around the streets
girl: oh so when do you came back
Mohan: at 10 pm
girl: what were you doing?
Mohan: I was sketching your face by your sound
girl: so did it finished
Mohan: no not yet
girl: don't even try I am very ugly
Mohan: I am sorry if you are really ugly then please hang up I really hate ugly things
girl: ok ok I am very beautiful
girl was quiet for some times
Mohan: what are you thinking?
girl: nothing much I just wanted to sing a son for you
Mohan: yeah sure
girl: you're my downfall, you're my muse. my worst, distraction, my rhythm and blues, I can't stop singing, it's ringing, in my head for you
Mohan: wow very nice and pretty voice
And suddenly the phone declined and with a smile Mohan went for sleep on the bed all night he start making his own poetry and her sound was echoing in his ears. Got wake up early in the morning and sat near the phone and keep waiting for a phone to ring. He sat on the chair for three hours but phone didn't rang. He was a bit confused and then he start feeling lonely for the first time. He was depressed and then stand up walking in the store with tension. He took the book and start reading it which he had read twenty times. Time passed and at 7 pm phone rings He ran and grabbed the phone
Mohan: hello who?
girl: me
Mohan: why are you calling so late? where were you?
girl: why what happen?
Mohan: I am waiting for you call and wasting time I didn't even take the breakfast even I have money also today
girl: it's my wish I will call whenever I want
Mohan: no stop it if you wanna talk with me then take one specific time I don't like to wait too much
girl: I am sorry for today I will call you evening and morning from tomorrow happy ?
Mohan: yeah
girl: I didn't have idea you are very rude
Mohan: sorry but I really don't like to wait and when I don't like something I start punishing myself
girl: how ?
Mohan: at morning your phone was not coming if I want then I could go but I just want to talk first it is just like a childhood or something
girl: I wish I didn't do that mistake I actually didn't call you
Mohan: why?
girl: I wanna see what would you do if I didn't call you
Mohan: you are just like an old school
girl: lol lol
Mohan: ok so now hang up the phone I wanna go and eat something
girl: ok ok when you will come back
Mohan: in half an hour
And the phone declined Mohan went out to eat something exact after half an hour he came back and sat on the chair near the phone and the girl called him they talked all night long having fun and laughing singing songs for each other and telling poetries of their favourite poets the story of their love was on its way. She keep calling him everyday at morning and evening when the phone rings Mohan just jump on it and grab. He don't want to make the girl wait. They just keep talking for hours and more in this time he didn't even ask for her name or number. It was just like that sound was everything for him that sound was face that sound was her body that sound was her heart that sound was her soul. But one day she asked him.
girl: Mohan why you don't ask my name?
Mohan: your smile is your name
girl: yes which is very sweat right?
Mohan: yeah of course
girl: by the way Mohan had you ever loved any girl before?
Mohan: no
girl: why?
Mohan: I can't answer this question in few words I want to check my life's whole waste to answer this question and then also if I didn't get the answer then it will be a big problem
girl: yeah leave it
The story of talking in phone was getting more and more 1 month passed. Without missing any day she keep calling him at morning and evening. Mohan got his friend's letter in which he written that he got a loan from a bank and he is coming back to the store. Mohan was very sad and depressed.
girl: hello
Mohan: the enjoyment of this store is now going to finish
girl: why?
Mohan: my friend got a loan and now he is coming back
girl: is there any telephone on your any other friend's house
Mohan: yeah it had but I can't give you their's number
girl: why
Mohan: I don't want that anyone would hear you voice I will be jealous
girl: oh it's a big problem then
Mohan: what should we do?
girl: the last day when you will be leaving the store I will give you my number
Mohan: it's good idea
Mohan's depression was just disappeared then again he just started making her face in his mind from her sound. He made thousands of faces but he was not satisfied. He knew that now some days are only left if she will give her number I will also be able to see her face then
Mohan: it will be be the best moment of my life when I will see her
The next day when her phone came
Mohan: I wan to see you
girl: why?
Mohan: you remember you told me that the last day when I will be leaving the store you will give me your number
girl: yeah
Mohan: it means you will also give me your address I could see you then
girl: you can see me whenever you want you can see me today if you want
Mohan: no no I want to meet you in good dress I told my friend he will buy me a dress
girl: you just like a baby
Mohan: yeah may be
girl: ok when you will meet me I will give you a gift
Mohan: the moment when I will see you will be a gift for me
girl: I bought a reflex camera for you
Mohan: wow!!
girl: I will give you on one condition that you should take my photo first
Mohan: I will decide about it at meeting
girl: actually I will not be able to call you for next two days
Mohan: why?
girl: I am going out with my family I am sorry
After that Mohan stayed in the store for whole day. The next day when he wake up he feel a bit sick at evening his body temprature increased and he became very week. Mohan get thirsty again and again just get up and drink it from the tap. He was like unconscious he can't even breath properly. He feel like he got some panic attacks also. He thought it was because she didn't call him. He kept talking with her sound in the phone and didn't want to acknowledge that she is not calling him. He was hearing like thousands of phone was ringing in his ear her sound and her song. Everything was mixed up. Suddenly the phone rand but Mohan didn't react. He couldn't hear the phone and was very depressed suddenly he heard it and went to the phone very difficultly. He picked the phone and said hello in a very week voice
girl: hello Mohan
Mohan: yes it's me
girl: talk loudly Mohan
Mohan: ahhhh my enjoyment finished today
girl: note my number 5031440314
After this she kept the receiver and Mohan fall on the ground and suddenly blood came out of his mouth he was coughing very loudly and there was no one to help him he just stop breathing after that. His moth was filled with the bubbles of blood. The book which Mohan read twenty times and kept waiting for the last page. I wish Mohan would know that early. But now it was too late. Probably Mohan could be alive.
SECOND PART FINISHED
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