Niyathi's POV.

It has been a year, I tried my best to move on and accept the truth.

Sameer isn't meant for me, He is a not a gentleman, he is a playboy.

What I have seen is unimaginable, I saw him with a girl, I saw him with her.

I tried different ways to get rid of his haunting memories, they give nothing but incurable pain.

Still, sometimes I feel insecure and want to hide, Stay locked in a room. I don't know how can a single kiss affect my life this much? It's truly pretty hard to get rid of his actions, his memories. Still, I feel he has some effect on me. I hate myself for that.

He was not the same Sameer I used to admire, I used to adore. He is a monster, he shattered all my dreams, buried my love cruelly. I try to remind this myself all the time.

Finally, I came back to my mom's place, Hyderabad after that incident.

I started living with my family again after the completion of my apprenticeship. It surely helped me to move on.

Mine is a very small family. I lost my mom at a very tender age. I and my elder sister were brought up by my dad alone.

Dad, He tried his level best to not to make us feel the absence of my mother in our lives. Still, we miss her badly at the end of the day and at the same time we love our dad very much. He is the world's best dad for sure.

I love this city so much, I love to visit all the places and Charminar is my favourite. I and my sister prefer to roam on roads and do plenty of shopping.

I got selected for a reputed corporate hospital and life seems to be interesting after a long time.

Today is my first day and I am very much excited about it.

I halted my car in the parking area and started moving towards the elevator.

My heart is beating a bit fast, my lips are fluttering and I am experiencing a kind of nervousness, From today onwards I am going to take up cases alone, I will going to treat patients alone. I am feeling excited and nervous at the same time.

I got into the elevator and looked at the person standing beside me.

I felt something weird about her.

She is breathing a bit abnormally.

I felt suspicious and stared at her again.

She is feeling reckless and her arms are shivering.

I am sure she is having an asthma attack.

I took a step ahead and caught her hand.

She looked at me and stared at her handbag.

Maybe she is looking for her inhaler in it.

I picked it up and searched for it quickly.

Thankfully, I found it in a few seconds.

I thanked God and gave it to her.

She started inhaling her medicine.

Meanwhile, we got landed on the fifth floor.

I assisted her to come out from the elevator and she felt a bit released after taking the medicine.

I walked with her till the pulmonology ward and left the place.

I never knew that my day will start like this.

Being a doctor I have seen several critical patients striving hard for their life on death bed but her pain and suffering affected me for sure.

No one will believe it but what I have seen in her handbag must have created this impact.

I walked to my room with a heavy heart.

Why are you doing this to me? I asked god staring at the vacuum.

"You need to overcome this fear" my conscience advise me.

I have to do it, for dad's sake, for my sake.

I know I am a fighter.

I mustered all my courage and started my day with the same passion again.

I took a deep breath and continued my day, my first day with a smile.

I promised myself, I won't let this smile leave me again even if I have to face him again.

The day has passed finally, it gave me immense satisfaction. I was smiling goofily sometimes which might have frightened my patients sometimes.

I got to know about her, that lady through her Doctor and felt happy to hear that she is fine. Still, a part of me is feeling worried and timid, what if my past stands in front of me again? What if she brings back my haunted dream into my life again?

I don't want it to happen.

I don't let her do it to me.

For that, I need to stay away from her.

I have made my mind.

I will definitely stay away from her.