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If someone asks me about life, I would have defined it as a person who’s stuck between a front mountain on the front and a big hole in the backward. There’s no way of going back to improve your mistake. Only you can do is to march for the mountains forgetting your past and learning from your mistakes. If you keep thinking of the past, you would only hurt yourself and won’t be able to enjoy the happiness of present.

Some people are designed to born on a family where they’d to do nothing but rest. They won’t be able to know what true life’s called and how a person has to suffer to run his life. This is the story of a Billionaire ‘Aditya Singh Raizada’ the heir of the famous India’s real estate business- ASR’s group of industries. This lad has given what he wants even before he wished. He has the whole world beneath his shoes but it’s too a saying that money can’t buy everything and as usual it can’t by the feelings. That feeling what he was feeling for 8 years can’t be taken away by money. The feelings of regret, sorrow, sadness, ashamedness, sighed, and many more like what you feel after destroying one’s life and is hated by one people. It’s quite a hard feeling where everybody cares for you but still you care for that one person, where everyone loves you and you love only that one person, where everybody is ready to die for you and you wanted to sacrifice your life for that one person even when… Even when that one person doesn’t care the fuck about you.

It’s the inspirational story about what happens when a man loves a woman and how he crosses every limits to love her, how he fights against the whole world for her and how he is ready to give you all the happiness beneath your steps of the world. In all honesty, I believe that these type of men doesn’t exist but in reality they do…

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While Sandhya, a tough, bold and selfish type girl born in a middle class family owes all the dreams in her eyes. Some people are born in the middle class family and dies in their condition of poverty but there are too that type of people who used to born in the middle class but makes sure they die rich. You’re born poor or middle class, it’s your family’s mistake but if you die in the same condition if will totally be your mistake. Sandhya is that type of people who wanted to try all possible way to come out of that situation.

?Love on the other hand, is the feeling who allows you to share your joys, sorrows and different difficulties of life. It gives the courage to fight and survive in the cold hearted world. Love is all about destiny. Everyone is destined to meet the love of his life.

Story of two opposite attractions who met again after 8 years never wanted to cross path with each other, but destiny has the other fate written in their lives.

But why do Sandhya hate Aditya? When did they meet? What happened between the two, which led the feeling of hatred in her? what happened that Aditya, the billionaire started liking a middle class girl whom he used to bully all the time. How destiny has planned everything for them….??

at the age of 14 I?find that not at all the people of our country is equal as my teacher used to say.not at all the people here are serve the equal right nor the people got the equal opportunity.THE SO CALLED BILLIONAIRE;how easy his life is,eh? He has nothing to do with sacrifices,nor hardwork...

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i was waiting for my chance.I was a bit nervous.Today was my interview at ASR group of industries.

A hundreds of other people,men and women both were there for the interview.I just was thinking why would they select me in place of those who has completed their MBA with top class universities!! I was just trying to help myself come out from my inner nervousness....

everybody were going to the panel one by one and returning.Some with the happy face to show that their interview was very good while some with a fucking face with deep thoughts that where the fuck did they make a mistake.The crowd was disappearing one by one and the environment was also getting colder.then thee was only me left at there and i was about to go to the panel then the peon asked to wait me for a while as it's lunch time.I waited for about 1 and a half hour.I asked the peon again.He told me in a harsh word to wait till the panel calls me

before 3 hour

Aditya Singh Raizada

My flight has landed.I don't want to come INDIA.But i had to.So I came without even telling to anybody that I'M coming.IDK who the fuck recognized me in the plane and posted on the social media.Leave it what the fuck is.I can't do a fucking mistake?in front of media so I decided to avoid them.I covered my face,put a cap,carried my luggage and got off.As there was no body to receive me I decided to take a taxi.I thought to go office first so I made my way straight to office.

The taxi driver was an old nearby 50 of age but looked like healthy young man.A slow song of udit narayana was being played in the taxi.It was a romantic hindi love song.I tried every possible way to ignored the background music.I was just bored.Then i tried to ignore everything that time.Although i was in india but my mind was still stuck in the london.

the temperature here is very hot,right? The driver asked for my point of view.

huh, yes, right.It's quite hot. I replied trying to adjust my self here.Now as i have to live here for the rest of my life.I have to adjust here.It's not like I'M not used to here but once i left now i feel like everything changed.

how much do you earn by this? I asked him not because i wanted to know but coz it's how Indian people feel attached.

enough to make my living and feed my family,he replied while smiling.

i smiled back.And then we talked about many stuffs,our country's economy,and a lot of other things.

soon we reached the ASR's.I paid him and he passed waving at me.

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I reached the main gate.I was totally covered up and so nobody could recognized me.As I was about to enter next a guard stopped me asking about my identity.I had to put off my mask which I wore in the taxi and my hat too.

Everybody was shocked seeing me there.Although the news that I’m coming back was spread but when I was not found at the airport, they thought that it was just a rumour and someone posted it just for fun.Whatever the fuck it is but now as I was there, I had to go through that so called publicity and respect.

I reached the meeting hall but there was some panels seating and interviewing a candidate.As they saw me ,they stood up to their seats greeting me.I asked them to continue but they said it was the last one and the panel is about to an end.The last candidate was gone after one of the member of the panel said to him so.

We seated and talked about our company for 1 and a half hour.

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SANDHYA---

‘’I have been seating for nearby 3 hours recently and they’ve not eaten yet’’ I almost screamed in the anger on that bloody shit peon.

‘’Why the hell are you shouting? They’ll do the fuck they want..AND yeah you are not an employee here to shout at me for replacing your files so better not do that again.’’The peon said in a fucking manner.

‘Hey, What the hell u think? IWhere the hell is the panel seating??’ I asked the peon being angry. I was totally angery on the panel for making me wait for 3 hours. I have’nt eaten my breakfast and it was 4 in the evening now.My stomach was eaching badly but the tough thing was that I don’t care about it. All what I care is that bloody interviewers who wasted my precious time. I entered the hall of the interview in disguise and what I saw was even more cringy that made me more and more angry.

They were seating on the big sofa headed near a table with chairs. They big table must be the discussion hall or the meeting hall I say.They were seated and laughing while enjoying the slices of pizza. A young man was there of about 25-26 years wearing a hat. He was seating that way that only thing I can see was his back but what the was I’m supposed to do with that man. Only I wanted to talk was the curse I’ve had thought about while I was waiting.

‘’Hyy you bloody idiots, are you done with eating? Do you have any idea since when I’ve been waiting for?? I was here at 10 in the morning and now it’s gonna be 5 in the evening.. what the hell you….’’

I was about to complete my saying. I had no idea about what the hell i was saying. I was just angry and at the same time while I gotta complete my words, I saw him….

The past of our several years was playing on my mind like a hell. I saw him and stared him for a while. He’s completely changed to a smart,hansome and young man personality. I saw him once again and I do care nothing. He was also looking at me like he don’t even know me. Suddenly I noticed that everyone is seeing me, I put off my eyes away from him and get off. I hurriedly went off the building and left the place while searching for my phone.

Oh shit! My phone!!! I left my phone on the hall.

I again had to see that bitch face that once I swear not to see ever. But now when I had to, I turned my way to him sorry to the hall. Who the hell wants to see his fucking face!!!

SO FROM HERE THE STORY STARTS; PLEASE GUYS GIVE ME REVEIWS AND LIKE IT, COMMENT YOUR SUGGESTIONS AND TELL ME HOW? AM I DOING!!!

I THINK THAT PEON WAS RIGHT. SHE SHOULDN'T TALK TO HIM LIKE THE WAY SHE DID....?

WHAT YOU THINK GUYS??? GIVE ME SOME COMMENTS I WILL REPLY TO ALL OF YOU AND KEEP SUPPORTING ME!

I HOPE YOUR DAY WAS GOOD ENOUGH!!!!

ADITYA---

?I was seating on the coutch along with the employees present there at the meeting hall. After I was done talking about the company, I ordered pizza to release some stress and so to get them comfortable. When we were enjoying our snacks, I heard a familiar voice of a girl. I turned back to see her hoping it could be someone I know.

Oh! It was her. I have been seeing her after a total of 8 years. No it’s 7 years 11 months and a 27 days. I still remember that day when I was leaving for London for my further studies and she even didn’t looked back at me for saying Goodbye…

She hasn’t changed yet even a single bit and nor can she. I know her better than herself and I know what type she is.

She was looking at me with strange eyes.

‘’had ?she recognized me? Had she forgotten our past? Would she forget me if I ask her for an apology and can everything be same like what it should be….’’ I was thinking and this type of thoughts had surrounded my mind.

‘’What should I do now? Ask her about how is she?? No everybody is here. They’ll think something else and she would hate me even more…’’

I made my way straight that I don’t know her. She also stopped looking at me and ran away.

In a hurry she left her phone which she had placed on the table near the enter gate of the meeting room. I guessed she would be back or may be back for her phone when she’ll realized she lost it on the table. She might have not gone far.

I picked her phone to go after her to return her phone. I was about to go for her that she was on the way too. She saw me again. I know that seeing me for several time was killing her. She was hurting herself again because of me and I can’t bear this again. She said nothing nor did I.

She was asking for her phone that she left me. Only I can understand what she mean coz she didn’t said with her mouth.

‘’What the hell are you doing here? Haven’t you gone yet??’’ one of the member asked her being angry.

‘’I left my phone here’’ she replied while looking at me.

She was angry two minutes ago but after she saw me,her tone of voice had eventually changed into a deep voice with a stronge feeling of hatred. This fact was enough for me to know that how much she hate me…

I have had no courage to talk back even that I had her phone. I just raised my hand to give her phone back to her. I felt like my body’s been heavier than before and it is almost hard for me to raise my hand some bit more. My every step toward her was like some has put a big stone on my both foot. My mind was displaying her picture again and again like someone played a song in a repeating mode and forgot how to stop. My heart was beating more faster than ever like it hasn’t beated even when a dog was behind me. I took a sum of two minutes just for a distance of 4 or 5 steps.

I handed her phone back to her. She looked at me. I looked at her. Her thumb touched mine and here we met again…

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