•Avinash•

It has been ten hours since my plane has taken off and now after some self-talk and more work, I am feeling a bit sleepy.

Yawning, I adjusted a bit on my seat so that I will hopefully sleep when someone poked me from beside me.

I turned my head to see Niya seeing me and smiling.

"What happened Niya?" I asked her in a low tone.

"Avinash bhaiya let's play a game," she responded cheerfully. I was about to say No but after seeing her cheerfulness and Piya's also I nodded. They are Angels!

"What game?" I asked them while raising my eyebrow.

"I will tell one quality and you tell one person's name. Okay?" Niya asked and I nodded.

"Me too. One question by Niya and one by me. Okay bhaiya? "Piya added to which I chuckled. These girls are too cute!

"Hmm let's begin," I said.

"I am starting... So naughty?"

"Niya"

"How... Baddie bhaiya." Niya whined with a pout to which I laughed.

"My turn... Disturbing?"

"Naishu means my best friend Naishu"

"Wow... Next Caring?"

"Maa"

"Aww... Now my turn. Hmm... Angel?"

"You," I told Piya to which she smiled.

"Chatterbox?" Niya questioned.

"Like you Niya?" Piya asked her with a smile while Niya glared at her.

"Priya, my Priya."

"Hawww, Bhaiya didn't bring bhabhi with you. Where is she?" Niya asked dramatically and started to search while I looked at her horrified. Is she nine?

"Miss Naughty, She is my best friend, not you bhabhi. Okay?" I said to her.

"Okay! Okay! I understood we can never meet bhabhi. " Niya declared with a pout. Drama Queen!

"Leave this girl bhaiya. Tell us about your best friends, Naisha Didi and Priya Dii." Piya asked me, looking very curious.

"I have not met them for 14 years but I remember how they were. Like Priya was the tomboy and Naisha was a typical girly girl. Priya and I used to play together and put pranks on my friends, she never had many friends, she was like me and Naishu she was the fashion Queen. Always updated and popular girl of the school." I told them in bits remembering my childhood with them, the most beautiful phase of my life.

"Bhaiya tell us about Priya di and your games?" Niya asked and Piya nodded for me to continue.

"Don't ask then it's better. We used to play Basketball and prank, people, a lot. She was fabulous in baking and I loved her cookies." I told them and my mouth watered remembering her delicious cookies.

"And what about Naishu dii and your friendship?" Piya asked now.

"Naishu and I, we both were popular students of school always first in sports and studies. Also, we were neighbors and family friends so it was common for us to be friends. She, me, and Priya were magical trios. Priya always loved wearing bracelets while Naishu was a big fan of seashells. When we used to go together to the swimming pool during holidays, we could swim a lot." I told them and chuckled while remembering the moment when Priya was stomping her foot when I and Naisha weren't coming out from the water.

"Wow... Now we want to meet them." They both said together and pouted.

"Hmm... Give your address and I promise we will come to meet you." I replied and they both looked at each other for a while. After a minute, Niya took out a paper while Piya took a pen and both together gave me their address.

I looked at the address and saw the place was at two hours distance from Dehra Dun.

"We will be waiting," Piya said smiling.

"Yes, Come with them soon," Niya added to which I nodded and again they both started their non-stop chattering.

Now after hearing them, I am also thinking how Priya and Naisha would be looking like?

Thinking about this my eyes become drowsy and sleep overtook me.

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I was somewhere near the hills wearing a black fur jacket and jeans. I moved my head in all directions and saw all hills near me were covered with greenery looking ever beautiful and serene. 

"Avinash... Avinash... Come naa baba please or oldie will get angry." I heard someone whining.

I went towards the sound to see a small Priya sitting there with her hands over her waist calling me. I chuckled seeing her like this again.

"Coming Priya, wait some more minutes, setup is just ready." I heard someone say and that someone was me. Small me!

"Please come, he is coming here now." The small Priya complained and I walked to them, only to find me looking at ants with interest.

"You both kids! Get out from my garden right now or else I am going to talk with your parents." Our neighbor, Bablu said and started walking towards Priya and Avi. 

He was about the kick Avi in his butt when Pri groaned and pushed him, because of which the man in his early thirties fell on the ground with a thud.

"What happened?" Avi, aka me, asked Priya to which shocked her head, and took my hands in her.

Glaring at the uncle for the last time we both ran towards our house where Naisha was waiting. 

"What took you so long there?" Naisha questioned to which Avi shrugged my shoulders. 

"Avi" She called sweetly and the small Avi shivered to hear her honey-sweet tone. Priya and this tone mean terror.

"I wa-was looking at ants who were ca-carry the small pieces of food." He confessed and both of the best friends looked at me for a good one minute before they burst out laughing. 

"Applauses for you, Mr. Banerjee," Naisha said and Avi pouted and said on the nearest sofa angrily making me chuckle.

I clearly remember what happened after this prank. We were trying to prank our neighbor who always used to shout at Naisha for little mistakes but all the things went downhill, and we got lots of scolding and were home locked for a week.

I was smiling widely looking at them when someone jerked me and I opened my eyes. I looked around in confusion and saw Niya grinning at me.

Oh god! It was a dream.

"Bhaiya flight is about to land now, wake up." She told me to which I nodded yawning.

Finally back to India!

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