Every story does not has a happy end! Some ends are sad but worth it. What if somebody is the cause for a major change in you?? This is not barely a short story but my honest experience.

A shy,majestically awkward,crazy girl who barely friends people around her. Destiny plots for her. From deep dread emotions she is brought up to place of reality. Imagining someone and loving it immensely sounds wacky but for some people it is hope of living. This one had died a year ago.

365 days passed and nobody knows anything about that one. Her family thinks she ran away from the problems which she couldn't face. Her friends think she was a coward. Society mocks her family for not taking her proper care.

It was a shiny morning somewhere in the month of July. 11th July 2016. A day to be remembered.Like normal other days everyone was busy in their works. Peeping outside the window you can hear voice of fruit sellers and vendors. The yummy Mangifera indica was ready. The bazaars were full with it. Far a little there was a school.Its building was visible hardly.

Human's POV

For a 7 year old child, if someone mocks you and says you, you are a worthless, dumb creature on this earth who even couldn't make his/her parents proud doesn't makes sense. Damn it i was just a 7 year old kid. I didn't knew anything about this society. All i remember was my mother telling me not to pee in my school's boys washroom. As a kid i silently agreed. I inquired her about that and she told me there were roaches and lizards and i hate them the most. My screams were on if i saw any of them. The boys of my school used to tease me. If i sat with girls they gave a looks. I felt really inhumane of me. Even teachers didn't like my presence. While growing up to these years i have came across all these experiences.

And i turned a writer in being myself. An introvert. A shy kid.

I completed my college hardly. And i met across someone, a girl maybe it was a story six months back.

//Flashback//

It was my result day. We resided in a small town that hardly had any good facilities in technology. There were pakka roads and good medical and health care facilities were also there but related to technology, bots, AI(Artificial Intelligence) etc nobody knew anything. It was like a new world to people of Loraa ,the name of our town. Baba and Ama reached the local school in my class for result. An hour later they reached home with my result and my blood test report. Last week i had a severe stomach ache, so much that i couldn't even eat anything. They called the doctor and he told it was food poisoning and I'll be okay within a week or so still he told Amma and Baba to have a blood test just to ensure i m not suffering from any viral disease or something. At that time in our town malaria and dengue were quite common.

They reached home and showed me my result.I had a sweet smile on my face. I didn't expected this. 85% in unit tests..not bad. I mean i m not flaunting my marks but it is good. Good when you gave exams suffering from this shitty upper abdomen pain.

I lied down on my bed holding my stomach. It was paining badly, the upper part. Something was not fine. Baba doubted me. They decided to show me to a local doctor. The very next day the doctor diagnosed me and told Baba to do some tests which costed really high. Being from a poor middle class family we didn't had enough money to afford high tests. Baba was not convinced and he decided to get me diagnosed from another doctor. One of my friends, Sara told me that her relative also had severe upper abdomen pain and she died a month ago without being able to figure out what the disease was.

I never wanted my dad to spend a penny on me. Not because he wasn't my real father, or i wasn't his real daughter but i felt spending money on me was damn wastage of it. After all i had to die after 6 months. And how do i know this? you must be thinking. I know everything that is gonna happen. Even what's gonna happen with him. I know that.

//Present//

Welcome to my present life. It was like a twist in a tale hearing to me.Right? Well, whatever my present is, that's not the truth. I m not what you know. I m something else and the girl who was mentioned in the starting was me but not me. This is really confusing. Lets peep for another twist in a tale.

He opened his arms and led her enter inside him. Their wildness was up. She was awaiting to be inside him, feel him, taste him, smell him, and finally wanting him to claim her tonight. She sat on bed hugging him tightly as much as she could. All her 6 months frustration was out today. It was this day her life changed 2 years ago. From a lifeless girl she had turned into a woman of her dreams, in a world where her ideas, her aspirations, her value was the most and he had made her realized how special she was. They were not husband-wife neither boyfriend-girlfriend, just they were leaving in an unnamed relationship. Naming it would tear its aura of living. Was it love? NO. Was it friendship? MAYBE. Was it a mystery? YES.

A mysterious story, which has ended now has actually began somewhere.

A man, not even one who gave her life to a patient suffering from a lung cancer, last stage. Only few have the power to enlighten others world which dimming their shine. Salute to her.Salute to him. Not because he was not a man or not a woman, still he was a human.

Lets stand up for transgenders. Not a man. Not a woman. But a human.

Indian constitution, now has successfully declared the third gender of our society. We are really proud to be part of such an amazing country.Evergreen. Everliven. Everhappy. Everbright

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I hope you enjoyed the plot. My first different genre story apart from my common ones.

Drop your comments and let me know your views!

And if you feel its worth enough to be rated the press that taara so that it can become more chamakta hua taara.

Being a boy or being a girl or being the other is not bad. It is equally fine as if you were a boy or a girl. God has gifted you whatever you have. Just live it happily. Kyuki yeh zindagi milegi na dobaara. Chah kar bhi tum has pao ya na kaun jaanta ha yeh.

I feel proud to say that after fighting for so many years, the 'others' categories have finally got equal rights. We live in a world of equality and not in differentiation between boy or a girl.

#SaluteIndia