AN ABNORMAL LOVE STORY

MISTI Roy a seventeen-year-old girl lives in Kolkata with her parents and younger sister,  Kolkata is commonly known as " CITY OF JOY" is a metropolitan city in India, it is situated in the eastern part of India and it is also the capital of the state of West Bengal. In West Bengal "BENGALI" is the local language, and the first language of 80% population of West Bengal though Hindi and English also widely used in Kolkata. Kolkata is famous for a lot of people and traditional culture. Rabindranath Tagore is one of the famous person in West Bengal, he reshaped Bengali literature and music, he is also the national anthem Write

  (MISTI'S POV) - After the class was finished, I quickly went to the car parking area of the school, I already knew where my car was parked. As soon as I reached the area, I saw Sristi and Archana were already waiting for me. I greeted them, " Hi! girls let's get in the car" as soon as we got in the car, Driver uncle started the car and we were on the way towards our sweet home. I looked at my younger sister and said " Sristi...".  she looked at me expectantly and said "Yes, Di...." "Um.. umm. um.. I forgive you okay..." as soon as I finished the sentence Sristi looked at me for a few moments an

  (MISTI'S POV) As soon as I reached the dining area I sat on the chair beside Sristi, Baba and Ma were already waiting for me as always I was late. I looked at the food on the table all my favorites Bengali food was on the table, boiled basmati rice, prawn malaikari (one type of Bengali style curry made with prawn), sona mooger daal (cooked lentils in Bengali style), and mutton duckbunglow as soon as I smelled the food my mouth began to watery. I quickly took my plate and started to fill in it with yumilicious food made by my mother. We all finished dinner within half an hour and said good night to each other and I walked towards my room, I freshened up a bit in the bathroom and took my phone from the study table, and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked at my phone and checked my whatsa*p messages and saw both Archana and Arnab messaged me back. I skipped Archana's message and quickly opened Arnab's

  (Misti Pov) I looked at Arnab and he approached me with a charming smile on his face and said "Sorry. I am late because...." before he could finish his sentence I stop him and said " It's okay. No need to explain." Ma looked at me with a surprised look in her eyes and Arnab looked at me and by the look of his face I knew that he felt sad, maybe I was rude more than anyone expected. I felt bad now I did not want to be rude I just felt annoyed that he was late and reacted in that way. I looked at him and before I could say anything to him, Ma said to me " Doll, come on let's cut the cake, now everyone is here." I silently follow my mother and walked towards the table where the cake was placed, everyone gathered around the table including Arnab and Baba lit the candles and I took the knife and blew out the candles and cut the cake and everyone wished happy birthday to me. After cutting the

Next Day Evening- Misti's Point of view- I called Arnab at the evening for the first time I was calling him at the evening usually  I called him at night. I was really very nervous but I could not able to wait till night. I did not know Arnab will get angry with me or not but I could not able to control my anxiety anymore, from yesterday night I was anxious about what he wanted to tell me. He was the love of my life, I wanted to know what was waiting for us in the near future.   His phone was ringing but he did not respond yet, I started to chew my lips in anxiety. I tried to call him two more times and the fourth time he picked up my