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Lily

I was sleeping well until I was awakened by individuals muttering to themselves. Is it necessary for them to grumble now?

I attempted to sleep again, but my gall bladder refused to cooperate.

It has to pee.

I awoke from my seat as I was sleeping on an upper seat, and I tiptoed down the so-called ladder. I proceed to the restroom. After washing my hands, I went outside and noticed someone was on the phone at the train entrance. It was a risk. I took a look at the individual and his feet. He was so near to the edge that I was afraid he'd go off. I chuckled at my own imagining, which caused him to back up.

I gasped one more. Once again, he.

In a single day.

At least twice.

We met.

On the same spot.

God should be able to tell us why we're meeting again. He returned the smile. And now it's my turn to go to the skies. I was taken in by his smile. Oh, my goodness. Why are we getting together on a train? Why does my love at first sight have to manifest only once? Give me a break, man.

I turned around  about leaving when he asked me. "Do you have a pen on you right now? "

For a moment it took me things to slowly process what he was saying.

"Wait a minute," I said as I returned to my room and sought my handbag for a pen, which I quickly handed him. He accepted it with a smile.

I took another breath in order to react gently in front of him, not being myself.

I

despise

myself.

He scrawled in his palm, then handed me a pen and hung up the phone.

"Thankyou" I nod without knowing me.

Lily.

That's rude.

Ritik

"How am I supposed to carry all these bags?" I shout as I drag three to four bags behind me. I followed behind the family, guess my family staring them down.

My sister, Richa who is three years older than me, rubbed my back and said, "Because you are the youngest of the house," which may have given me the strength to lift these large suitcases.

She chuckled on my sufferings, "It's not fair, didi," "It's not fair, sis."

She glanced at me and my baggage and I request, "At least carry one bag, it will be a huge help." I joined my hands to each other hanging my head between the shoulders. She held the smallest bag and grinned as she followed my parents.

I yelled, "didi.... " sis, but she didn't hear me.

I turned to look back as the train approached the station and the horn sound breaking my middle ear. After being away from home, we are now returning to our city. We had a party in another city to celebrate my team's state championship victory in volleyball.

Yes, I am the primary setter for my team. My entire family came to support me. But now I'm the carrier or coolie guy, the one who is meant to carry all the luggage on his head. Because of the form of my skull, I can't fit one bag on it.

I allowed them to board the train and forced them to take their assigned seats. Man, this city is hot as hell. The water from the bottle was consumed by me, and I also took a seat beside Richa.

"And your seat?" she said as she handed me the bubble gum to munch.

"Two blocks ahead," she hummed, as I began to eat the bubble gum.

"This is what happens when you make a last-minute reservation"

"Di, sis, I wasn't sure about these, I was staying, you all forced me to join"

"Because we love you, my bacha" my baby.

"Okay, train is moving forward; I need to go to my seat," I heard a horn sound, indicating that the train will start soon. I stood up, carrying my baggage, and began walking towards my block.

I was looking at my attire, which consisted of a jacket and a white sweatshirt. God only knows why I had to wear this neat clothing. As I approached my block, I abruptly ran into something.

No, it's a human.

Their skull slammed into my lower jaw. Hurtful sh*t. I moved my jaw, wondering whether it had relocate or what, and then I peered down. A girl was there. She was so little that she almost touched my jaw. I hold her as the train begins to move since she seems so frail and might easily fly off. Is she a high school student or is she still enrolled? I retreated when she gave me a glance.

Judging her from head to down....uhmm...it's big....... SHE IS A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL??

I looked back at her face. She rubbed her head making me feel guilty.

My first thought was, Are you okay?

The mouth yelled, "I'm very sorry.

I mentally smacked my skull. She may get head bump anytime. No worry, I'm leaving right away.

I gave my excuses and departed the area. Will she be alright? She appeared red. My chest was too solid for her head to rest on. Oh, dear. We won't cross paths again, therefore I shouldn't care. She'll also forget about me. Maybe? I shook my head as I remembered the unfortunate circumstance. I settled up on the train seat and started to listen to music.

As the owner of the other seat exited the train on the other side, my family called and pestered me to move to their seat.

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