It was impossible for me to forget her, she was in my mind. I was thinking about her every bit of a second even after 7 Months of that incident. I saw her on bus stand, she was tieing a scarf around her face. I could see fear still reciding in her eyes. She saw me and moved her gaze in opposite direction. She was beautiful and it was hard for me to believe how could god give so much pain to such a beautiful angel in this world, maybe what people say is correct- God is harsh sometime.
I would see her everyday on bus stand, she would take a bus till 'johu'. I dont know why but I decided to follow her. There was a curiousity in mind to know how was her life going. I discovered that she was working as a teacher in primary school. That was actually great, atleast she found a purpose to live her life.
I was not able to concentrate on any story other than her life story. Sitting in my office with the murder case report in my hand I decided I would talk to her tommorow. I would meet her like a common man and not like a newspaper reporter. I will become her friend if she needs one.
to be continued. . . . .