Thursday, March 19, 2015

"It Comes Back" - Fiction

As he entered the library he realised that she was sitting alone with some newspapers on the table. He said, "Are you alright?" "Yes, I am fine," she replied.

"You do not belong to our group Tia", were the words that were constantly making Tia feel that she is good for nothing.

It has been three months now that Tia's classmates have almost abandoned her and the common reason being that she could not clear her job interviews and thus was an outcast for the so called friends who already got a job.

Rohit was a person who always took things positively and always motivated everyone in his circle. Anybody coming to him even with the weirdest of dreams, Rohit always welcomed and listened to them without posing any kind of negativity. He believed that everything in life is possible to achieve and people have no right to tell or decide whether a particular thing could be achieved or not. 

He kept on talking to Tia about how she can improve her communication skills and her knowledge. He always believed that Tia was a wonderful girl with great potentials but only if she continues the faith in her which she has almost lost after the reaction of her friends towards her. 

It became so difficult for Tia that Rohit's words of kindness became frustrating for her and it started to sound as if he was trying to mock her. Rohit understood her state of mind and continued being with her with full belief that she is going to make it and that too in a much better organisation than her friends.

..........................................Five Years Later................................................

"Hey Tia," calls out Syra, one of Tia's friends in her circle who has come for an interview. "How have you been doing? We miss you so much! Have you also applied for this job?" 

"Madam, the Interview room is ready as you have instructed, shall I start sending in the candidates?"

Tia smiled and went inside the board room with the list of candidates. (\m/)

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