Episode 1

Part-1

At 7 pm, mom, dad, uncle and relatives were all preparing for the wedding at home. My brother and I were alone in a room watching telegram. Then he saw me chatting on the phone, he looked at me excitedly and then snatched it and ran outside. Brother, go ahead, I go back and forth in the whole world, from here to above, the game of cat and mouse has been going on since childhood. Mom was shouting our name all over the house and making everyone in the neighborhood hear it, but we stopped when the phone was in my hand and Chocolate was in my brother's hand. Mummy screamed 'Both of you get out and don't come back until you call. You punks!' While saying this, she get back to her work, grinding her teeth. At the same time, the sound of sister's car came, the bride came from the beauty parlor, dressed in make-up, my sister came out of the car and had an attitude, doing crazy acts in front of people, my sister looked no less than a circus clown. Yes, my sister, the eldest daughter of the house, was getting married after two days. She was very happy. As soon as she heard the name of marriage, happiness was clearly visible on her face. Her face was always glowing, which means she was always thinking about marriage. But this happiness did not last long.

The marriage was completed with all the rituals and it was time for the wedding. The bride was wiping her tears with her scarf and was slowly sitting in the car to go to her new home. Mother was pouring rice into her daughter's hand with tears in her eyes. Today papa was also crying. The younger brother seemed to have fallen asleep, sobbing, and was looking at his elder sister while she hugged me. What else could he do? It was just an injury and to see your sister going, what must be going through this poor thing. There was a sad look on everyone's face. No one was happy with sister's marriage. But who knew when this recent marriage would overwhelm us?

Part-2

My sister came to know yesterday that as soon as the bride left, mother fell unconscious and was admitted to the ICU. The poor girl could not even see her mother from there. Nor could she take care of her mother. After 2 days everything was as before. Mom had come home. Relatives had gone. Just one thing didn't change and that was sadness. Everyone was remembering that her big talk. When did she wake up and go to work? When did she come, where did we go to visit, I was slowly remembering surrounded by everything. Even mother had included a plate of her in the morning breakfast. Like every day, father called his sister to wake her up from her bed. No one was able to forget her

Part-3

There is a difference of four years between me and my elder sister. There is a difference of eight years between my brother and me. My sister is not only my sister but also my good friend. Without her, everything seemed different now. The book, the phone, nothing seems to be working. My mind is not lagging anywhere. I was writing all this in my diary when suddenly Shashank called. My sister's good friend and my senior. I rejected him just 3 months ago. I heard a lot from my sister on this matter. She was saying, ' he's good, he is caring, he is charming and he also loves you.' We both argued a lot because of him.

What use did he have now? I put the phone on speaker and this was my biggest mistake. I have never put this boy's phone on speaker again till date. If this had accidentally reached my mother's ears, I would have been rendered homeless. I don't know why the owl was calling me to meet. Maybe something happened, that's why I went there. After arriving I saw that he was talking to my younger brother with his hand around my brother's neck. When I reached there, He hugged me. I felt angry seeing my brother crying. People often become sad but I got angry. I said, "Hey You, listen, is there any verb with this? Tell me the truth." He said laughing. Are you crazy? I wouldn't do anything even with a girl like you, still he is a boy "Then why is he crying?" I said, "What should I tell you now? I met your brother on the way. He was upset on something. I thought to give him some company then he asked 'what age should one be to work?' When I said 18+, he said, 'Can't I do any work right now?' I smell something fishy! So I called you. Do you understand?" He said to me with his eyes looking somewhere else. Of course He was lying in front of my face. Did my brother have a girlfriend who left him? That's why he is crying that he got a girlfriend at such a young age? 15 years old so that's it. It was not the sorrow of my sister but the sorrow of the girl who had left him. I could not digest this thing even once. To confirm it I asked him. Yes, his girlfriend had left him.

Pant - 4

Love is very strange, what is love, let's listen to a story and see, Seema, my collage friend, she did not wait for her love, rather she used to wait for some boy to come and propose her. She said yes to seven boys and was cheated seven times. In the end she had no one on her side but herself Even after that she used to wait for boys. In the true sense, the boy who was made for her only. Is this love? Do you love someone so much that you marry him in future and keep your promises just like my sister or leave her in the middle and regret the whole life, or a girl named Reema who left home for her love and ran away with a boy. Is this love?

Actually, I don't have any good relationship with the word love. I never had crush or lover in my entire life. Just forget about making a BF. My life is simple, the word love has nowhere and no one has ever understood the meaning of love. Is it something in our reach or we simply call love in terms of care and attachment..

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