[In most ffs he does this. Now its her time :) ]

Ps- No supernatural powers

Rakshit-

Its been 6 years since she left. I know I made the biggest mistake of my life divorcing her and marrying Lavanya. But it wasn't a real wedding. I was absent in her 4 days wedded life and even told everyone the truth after Lavanya was arrested.

But it seemed that it broke someone in a way healing wasn't possible. My wife, my love, my Drishti had taken it on her heart and why shouldn't she? What I did to her was terrible.

I still remember her tear struck face and her requests, asking me to stay but I didn't listen. All I had in my mind was getting Lavanya out of my life and making mom realize she was wrong but in the mean I broke her.

When I returned to her, the only words she said was 'It's too late. We are divorced and I'm never returning back to you'

Since that day I never saw her again. Everyone in the family was disgusted by me and mom. So disgusted that my sisters got married to get rid of, my brothers settled elsewhere and dad went with them. My uncles and aunts also went away.

Since mom was responsible for all the non sense happening in my life- I left the house too. Nobody stood with me or her. Now she lived all alone in that house and I live alone in this apartment that Drishti would always tell me stories about.

She had lived in this apartment in her college time. The apartment, the walls, the floor, each room screamed her name as if telling me how foolish I was to let her go that easily. She never wished to leave me, never wanted to go away. If I had been good to her, maybe she would've stayed.

I looked at the large picture of my love hanging on the wall and dialed a number.

- hello, Vinay. Vo kaisi hai?

- Sir, vo mein abhi apke pas hi aa raha tha. Bs panch minute dijea.

He hung up.

I was acting like some sort of psycho lover. I knew where she was, thats why I changed cities. Even if she wouldn't be in my life anymore, I will continue loving her. No other woman will ever enter my life, Drishti.

The doorbell rang and I kept the wine glass aside and went to open the door for Vinay who sighed looking at me.

- kaisi hai vo Vinay?

- achi hai

- uski koi photo?

- laya hun sir

He handed me a few photographs of Drishti who was smiling happily. Beside her was her cousin sister, Madhu.

Rakshit:- kitni pyari lag rahi hai na meri Drishti? Aise hste hue. Kash mein use itna khush rakh pata.

I looked at the photos and caressed her face, my hands trying to do the same with the forbidden spot but Vinay stopped me.

Vinay:- Sir please. Bht ho gaya ye pagalpan. Apko move on nahi krni to mat kijea. Pr ye kya hal bana rakha hai apna. Sara sara din baithke drink krna aur mam ko yaad krte rehna. Kam pr bhi nahi ate. Ap bs Mahima mam ke dea hue paison pe-

And hearing that name, anger took the best of me. Holding Vinay from his collar, I shook him harshly but he didn't move.

Rakshit(yells):- nam mat lena ye mere samne. (Softens) nam mat lena uska.

Vinay:- ok fine. Nahi leta.

Rakshit:- andar aa jao vinay.

Vinay entered inside and I took him to the room where Drishti's pictures were pasted all over the walls. The saddest part was that she looked happier without me. All I ever did was make her cry, and it was too late to realize how I was breaking her.

Rakshit:- Dekho na Vinay ismein meri Drishti kitni pyari lag rai hai.

Vinay hummed. Even if Vinay was also mad at me for what I did, after watching me walk drunk on the streets, he helped me get through it.

Rakshit:- konsa month?

Vinay:- agla

Rakshit:- vo yahan se phir chali jaegi?

Looking at her picture I cried again. The person that I love was leaving, once again. How hard I tried to accept the fact that she wasn't mine anymore, her memories never left me. That smile, those talks, every time she called me Mr. Shergill.

Vinay:- obviously. Unka visa aa gaya hai.

Rakshit:- aur mera?

Vinay:- kuch months lagenge. Paise de ke try ki but usmein bhi 3 months lag jaenge.

Rakshit:- nai. Meri Drishti aise nai ja skti.

As my hands were about to touch the forbidden part Vinay snatched the picture from my hand and showed it to me in anger.

Vinay:- are you mad? Kya meri Drishti meri Drishti laga rakha hai? Aur ye, ye dikh nai raha kya hai? Vo apki nahi hai!

He pointed at her 9 months baby bump on which Vicky's hand was placed. The baby bump, the forbidden part reminding me she was someone else's now.

I had no right over her.

The more I looked at her, the more it shattered me. Each day I tried to erase her from my memories but each day I ended up falling in love with her more and more. Many girls came after her but no one could take her place.

If only I had realized her worth on time.

Vinay:- she is married Rakshit sir! Aur vi khush hai Vicky ke sath. 6 sal se pagalo ki tarah uska peecha kar rahe ho. 5 sal pehle usne shadi kr li aur is sal vo pregnant hai! Aur bacha apka nai hai. Kis hak se hath laga rahe ho uski photo ko? Jab usne itni minatein ki tab roka use? Uski bat suni? Uski feelings ke bare mein socha kabhi?

Rakshit(chuckles sadly): tabhi to aj ye din dekhna par raha hai.

If only I had tried a little harder, if only I had helped her with all her efforts she put in this marriage, that baby would have been mine.

Rakshit:- she looks so happy.

Vinay:- without you

He was still mad. I sighed and sat down in front of a bigger photo of her and ran my hand over it.

Vinay had a phone call so excused himself and went outside while I stayed with her memories.

She was happy in her life, without me.

She had a loving husband, who wasn't me.

She was having a baby, and it wasn't mine.

She had a wonderful life and I wasn't even a part of it.

Rakshit:- can we get back together? Please? If not then can I be a small part of your life Drishti? I promise I'll just lie in a corner and never disturb you, never. I'm even ready to see you with Vicky for the rest of my life Drishti. Please, come back.

My lungs which were usually full of guilt couldn't hold back the tears. Just like a waterfall they ran down my cheeks till my shirt was ruined.

I lost her, forever.

I love you still, and I know I always will. Till the end of time I won't change my mind.

Suddenly Vinay came running inside and smiled at me warmly.

Vinay- sir

Rakshit- what happened?

At least he had a smile on his face. My Drishti-

Vicky's Drishti was alright.

She was fine. My love was fine.

Vinay- she delivered a baby girl.

I cried tears of joy and sadness at the same time. How was I ever going to hear her kid call someone else dad? But I was happy. My love had gotten the biggest blessing in her life.

Rakshit- aur meri Drishti?

Vinay- mam bhi theek hain. Ladki ki pic dekhenge?

I smiled and nodded my head in a yes. He handed me the phone, where I saw Vicky kissing Drishti's forehead, that smile on her lips and a cute baby girl sleeping in her hands.

I scrolled through some more pictures where I saw the baby girl sleeping, and a few more where Mr. And Mrs. Malhotra were fighting and pulling each other's cheeks.

Mrs. Drishti Vicky Malhotra, I will love you till the end of time.

[5 to 6 parts. Maybe 10- you want a sad ending or a happy one?]

Be glad okay! It was a one short earlier.