Yagnasani Mukherjee

Abstract Romance Fantasy

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Yagnasani Mukherjee

Abstract Romance Fantasy

A Red Envelope

A Red Envelope

2 mins
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Ishan is working from home in his house. He is typing Worksheet after worksheet on the keyboard. Today is the last date to submit his company's project. The clouds of the afternoon have turned red soon it will be the dark evening. He took a sip of his coffee. opened his spectacle stretched his arm a little then again was about to touch the keyboard. Suddenly an envelope came into the room flying through the window.

"A red envelope"

Ishan was a little surprised how the envelope came to the second-floor room. He turned the envelope on both sides of the envelope was empty no clue was present, only a red molded stamp.

He tore the envelope and took out the paper inside. "A letter".


Rio,


Seeing the name, Ishan fell on the ground and his letter fell from his hand. The name Rio was only known by one person and she died many years ago. Adrita sinha his spouce 


 He tried to read the letter again.


His surroundings changed all out of a sudden. He discovers himself standing in a park. There are many wooden horses in a row on a wooden horse ride. Suddenly Ishan heard Adrita was calling him by his pet name .."Riooooo Riooooo". She threw a couple of flying kisses towards Ishan. The sky is a colorful hue mixed with orange and red. This time Ishan and Adrita are sitting on a roller coaster. Adrita is holding Ishan's hand tightly. Suddenly a loud noise knocked the two bogies of the roller coaster to the ground. Ishan got mild cramps but Adrita got badly injured. Blood is oozing out, dumping the clothes. She murmured for the last time " we will meet again in some other world". Ishan could not save her even after hundreds of attempts.


Tears flowed from the corners of Ishan's eyes. The moments of their love floated in front of his eyes. The sound of a soft piano reached his ears. Ankita touched his head with her small figure on his head as if the touch of her little girl's carry the love from adritA on her little fingers.


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