I don't quite remember my past. When I woke up, I saw myself in hospital. My father's secretary used to come by. I still don't know who are parents but I got the news that my father is the President of Donxi company while he divorced my mother who is now an actress. I don't know the reason though. However, during my time being in hospital, I used to watch many movies and TV shows and serials which increased my interest in acting. I tried to give interviews for various serials and movies. And now, after two years, I am a potential Actor.
Today, I got an opportunity to act as a hero in my new drama "Fly to sky". I now came to Indira Gandhi Rashtriya Uran Akademi (IGRUA) to do some extra training for action parts and learn more about the pilots and planes.
The moment I arrived and entered the classroom. I was surrounded by many fans. I had no other choice but keep those fake smile on my face and give them autographs. Even though, I am an actor, I am also a human being right. They should give me some alone time too. I have also a thing called personal space which many don't seem to respect. The moment I came to the classroom, I want to return home. I feel exhausted being hearing my names thousand times from their mouths.
Then, suddenly,
'Bhaskar!'
A strange, cute but familiar girl approached me. I didn't know but she had tears in his eyes. Her lips were slightly apart from each other and were constantly shaking as she was trying to speak to me.
Again, with that same fake smile, 'Hi, Are you my fan too? Do you need my autograph?'
'Bhaskar! It's me, Rina. Don't you remember me?'
(To myself) 'Rina! Sounds familiar. But, due to my memory loss, I couldn't remember anyone from my past.'
'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.'
'I see..So-Sorry for disturbing.' Tears ran down from her eyes uncontrollably.
Suddenly, my fingers rubbed her face unconsiously. 'Don't cry! Don't! You look ugly when you cry.'
Suddenly, tears ran down from my eyes too. Her crying face made me feel so sa that even my chest hurts. 'I am sorry, I didn't mean to touch your face...I-I-..'
'Thank you for everything until now. I will be get going. The class is going to begin.'
And she turned his face from me. I didn't know what to feel that time. An empty feeling was running through my chest. The class soon started.
(To be continued)