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Sunday, October 30, 2011

The Second Chance


It was 25th January,Nisha was waiting for her husband Akshaye. It was their wedding anniversary. 
Things have changed since their marriage. From the cute couple they turned into a fighting one. They quarrel everyday on every small thing. 
Nisha gave up waiting, thinking that Akshaye would have forgotten their anniversary and surely won't be back home on time. 
Akshaye too didn't like how the things were going. She was so loving, so caring before marriage,
 how everything had changed so radically. 
Yet they still loved each other.

It was 4:00 p.m . The bell rang. Nisha was surprisingly happy.. Akshaye had remembered.
 
She ran to open the door. Indeed Akshaye was standing outside. He was smiling and had a bunch
 of flowers in his hand. 
The two then started reliving their beautiful days,making up for their quarrels.There was Champagne,light music and it was raining a little ..Overall the weather too seemed to get romantic.

But the moment came to a slight pause.. The phone in the bedroom was ringing.. Quite agitated Nisha went to pick up the phone. It was a man on the other side.."Hello Madam I am calling from the Police station.Is this Mr Akshaye Malhotra's number???"
 

"Yeah, it is"
 

There was an accident and a man died. We got your number from the man's wallet.We need you to
 come here and identify the body.." 

Nisha's heart sank. "Whhhhaaat?? B-but my husband is here with me?"



"Sorry madam the accident took place at 3:00 p.m when the man was trying to board a bus".
 

Nisha was about to lose her senses. How could this happen? She had heard of such happenings.
The soul of the person comes to meet you before it departs..She ran to the drawing room... Akshaye was not there. 
Oh God !! Had she been given another chance .she would have mended all her faults. She rolled down on the floor awe struck. 
Is it true? Has something that bad really happened ?? Has he left her forever??

Suddenly there was noise from the bathroom.. Akshaye came out." I forgot to tell you dear, my wallet was stolen while I was returning home."

Life might not give you a second chance...So never waste a moment fighting



Live, Laugh, Love
 
Forget, Forgive :)
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