The next morning came. Went to college just as everyday.
'Hey! Rina!'
'What! You scared me!'
'You know, a famous actor came to our school to study for his new movie about a pilot.' said Emma in excitement.
'And Who is that actor? I meant what is his name?'
'Bhaskar Chowdhury!'
A thunder struck over my head. Tears were gushing out my eyes like river in happiness. I ran to find him. And when I found him, he was already surrounded by many fans. I waited for him to complete the conversation.
Later, after a while,
'Bhaskar!'
'Hi, Are you my fan too? Do you need my autograph?'
'Bhaskar! It's me, Rina. Don't you remember me?'
'Do I have to remember you? Did I met you anywhere?'
'What do you mean by you don't remember me? I kno-know that you are angry with me. I want to tell you sorry for what happened two years ago. I should have listened to your advice and never doubted or badmouthed you like that. I am sorry.'
'2 years ago! I am sorry, then. I was in a car-accident that time.'
'What! Car accident!'
'Wait! You don't know about it. It was all in the news. Since, then I am suffering from memory loss.'
'Memo-Memory lo-loss!'
'Yes.'
This is the first time feeling like everybody in the universe is against me. I am feeling lonely right now. Everybody left me. No, it was my fault. It was my ego which separated me from them.
'I see..So-Sorry for disturbing.' Tears ran down from my eyes uncontrollably even though I tried to hold it within me.
Suddenly, a cold fingers rubbed away my tears on the face. 'Don't cry! Don't! You look ugly when you cry.'
I looked up only to see him cry. 'I am sorry, I didn't mean to touch your face...I-I-..' and there he continues to stumble.
'Thank you for everything until now. I will be get going. The class is going to begin.'
And I turned my face from him. Maybe, here it ends. Everything!
(To be continued)