Sunday, October 27, 2013

The Terminal: Part II

This is the Fourth Chapter of Part II. If you are new here please go through the previous chapters first.

Chapter III

Young Kabir had started closely following her through the grapevine, even his friends had sniffed his increasing interests in her. As time passed, he realized it was affecting his studies, so he tried to control his infatuation. Slowly and steadily, he stopped waiting up on the stop, and noticing her on the football ground. He never intentionally walked past her, he knew his studies were at a crucial moment of his life, and either he could make it or break it.
The first pre-boards were in the month of December, and as he looked on his study desk calendar, it was a matter of just 15 days. He got to his books, and studies really hard, he knew that a failure was not acceptable to his parents. They had been gold medalists in their University and thus he not scoring good marks was not a matter of life and death but a military punishment. Dad being in Indian Air Force, had strict rules regarding studies. Things were really lenient regarding most other things but studies was a segment there could not have been a mistake. So he took to his books and made a commitment that he would score well in the first pre-boards.

Days passed by, and he had nothing else on his mind other than school, studies, pre-boards and his football games. A major game was due the very next week post the exams, he was very excited about the same. It would be the first time he would play as a right winger, where he always wanted to play. He had played almost all the positions, but the one he preferred the most was wing. Even during his studies, if he would sit in front of the TV and watch football games, his dad would never say anything. Even he was an active sportsperson.

On the eve of his first exam, as he was waiting for his bus which had got delayed due to fog, he saw her standing on the opposite side of the road. With books in her hand, and her long braided tail, she looked just like a studious bookworm. For a moment, she looked up, as if she knew he was looking right at her from across the road. Their eyes met, they both nodded at each other wording “Best of Luck” to each other, and that was it. That was it, his heart started racing and hands went numb. The notes in his hand were about to fly with the wind, but the bus swooshed in and stopped right in front of him. He got inside the bus, his eyes still on the opposite end of the road, but her school bus had stopped too. The bus started and for that moment he forgot he had his first exam. For that moment, he had no worries, he was feeling light.

As soon as the bell rang, he ran out of the exam center, the exam had gone really well, he felt lucky. The paper was set exactly according to what he had studied, he had attempted the full set of questions, for the first time in his life. Kabir felt really light after the first exam, and things kept in line. On each paper the bus kept getting late and aligning with her bus, and they wished each other and the exams were pretty good.

The last exam, his bus reached on time, but she had yet not reached the stop, he didn’t want to get onto the bus without wishing her. The conductor asked him to get on the bus, but he denied. The conductor said the bus will leave, but Kabir denied getting on the bus. The bus left without him, and he was standing in the fog with chilled out wind all alone. After a five minute wait, she came walking with books in her hand. She looked up at him, he could see that she was puzzled. He looked at her and wished her, then turned and stopped an auto and got on it. That day he was late for his exam by fifteen minutes, and he was already tense because of the time which he had lost. 

To Be Continued

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