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Red Tears

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 : The Interview (Mysterious History)

Some people are as complicated as the horizon , we can see it but we can't reach.The tale is all about a seldom blood tear , we can wipe it , we can clean it , we can ignore it but in the end its only we who will bleed .The eyes are said to be the mirror of soul and if the soul will bleed so the eyes will react in same order.

A horribly wonderful speech by Mr. Alexander Wind , former president of Healthy Child NGO , And a popular Novelist , the stadium was full of annoying clap-noise for minute weighty speech , though the speech was all about a romantic journey of life and the real mate of salvation in death .

I was covering the whole story about a person I don't like.

As a reporter I covered many events , met many celebs and popular faces with charm , glamour and the persona of happiness with satisfaction but I don't like them because of their act of  faking the success.

I was told to write a good success story on Mr.Alexander Wind and his ideas for life.

( Iinner me : Come on!!!!!  why I cannot have better subjects.. like the poor boy selling his book or the prostitution in Asia or drug trafficking..

And my favourite topic...

Models ….!!!!! MOdels !!!!!!! AND mOdelS..

A meeting starts with the long wait because me , a poor journalist with plenty of time is awaiting for a amazing personality like Mr.Wind at the restaurant in the same hotel where he is staying.

Damn hell ! these famous people ! what the hell they think of themselves that they are the best and the most wanted people in the globe , someone tell them that they are as fake as there fake public smiles. Hahahahahahahah ....

Mh foot….

Another 10 minutes and I will leave , If the so called Celebrities can not meet their commitment then they should quit their stardom.

Oh there he is with a empty glass ..!

What he is doing with the empty glass ?

Seriously this man is mad , He don't even know what he is doing ! yes, now my job became easy because this person will not be able to revert on my powerful question.

Last time I had a interview with Linda , a German model with beautiful eyes and lovely body! And wow talks ,That was fun and it became better after.

And this time I need to interview a 70+ old man with some hilarious skills of writing ! Blah blah!

There he is)

Me: Hello Mr.Wind !

What are you doing with the empty glass?Mr.Wind: Hi Sheeboo hows you ?

I am a great fan of your talk show..

(Inner me : Once I use to do the talk shows but A political live talk with a powerful politician ruined my talk show..

He was corrupt but powerful.

So Now I am out of talk shows ..

I just write..

Here you can hide your Identity ..

Very easy..

And best part is you can write anything by playing with words.)

Me : Thanks..

So shall we sit ?

Mr. Wind: Yes please.

Me: My first question for you is

What are you doing with this empty glass?

Mr.Wind : Do you have any date for tonight?

Me:No.

Mr.Wind: Do you need to catch a flight that is on time ?

Me: No

Mr.Wind: Do you have any other interview on the way ?

Me : No

Mr.Wind: Then why are you asking these questions ?

Dear, You should have asked me first that "how are you doing today?"

Or "how are you" but you started with the logical reasoning section first

(Inner Me : uff now this oldie wants me to know how he is feeling today with the empty glass. I could have gone to cover the Miami fashion week )

Oh yes , apologies ( this is killing me)

Me : How do you do ?

And then he replied "Fine"

*Table Attendant arrived*

Good Evening sir.

How can I assist you today ?

Mr.Wind: So Sheeboo what you gonna have ? (Inner me : I can not sit here even for single minute and this man want to have lunch with him)

Me: Yes, Just a cup of caffaccino

Mr.Wind : Make it 2 , along with garlic toast and a fruit platter.

(Inner Me : that's insane, who the hell eats fruits with coffee , show off…! as if he is a health freak  )

Anything else sir ?

Thank you Robin that's It we want for now

Waiter : Thank you , I will be right back with your order.

Allow me..!

(Waiter  goes)

Me: How you got his name ?

Mr.Wind:That was written on the batch.

( Inner me : ohh... silly question !! this habit of questioning will lay me down one day I know , but the same habit made me what I am today….So FOCUS)

Me : Ohh Yes.

So Mr.Wind now may I know about the empty glass ?

Alex: Yes you can but I request If you call me just Alex

( now this oldie wanna go back to high school )

Me: Oke Alex , I am waiting for the answer

Alex: May you keep this question as the last one.

( Inner Me : now I am sick , what's wrong with the empty glass that he don't wanna share now … Oke let it be as if I care ,let's  FOCUS to the script , let's finish it quick so that I can go and have fun)

Me : Alright Alex as you wish

My first question

So How was your childhood with seven siblings?

Alex: Oh I feel I am still a child , Learning new things every day and act childish , cute na ?

(Inner me : hehehe he is kidding me . Granpaaaaaaa look facial  wrinkles .. insane )

Me : Yes very cute…

And what about your siblings and parents?

Alex: I love them like infinity

Me: So How was your family ?

Alex: My family loves me alot and I love them too.

(Inner me : yes, here is my trump card)

Me : So why you left home at 14?

Alex: I want to be someone not just a part of everyone like an anonymous crowd .

Me: But you love your family so what made you to do that in such a small age ?

Robin(Attendant):

Here is your order sir

( Inner Me : clever , me this time)

Me : Yes thank you "Robin "

He replied , You are welcome sir.

Allow me ( he goes)

Alex:So , young man! sugar ?

Me:Yes , just a spoon.

Alex: Oh the coffee is good

So,Young man now you are looking at an old man with a childish attitude but once I was as young as I never was.

(Oh now He is saying )

Me: (Always let the interviewee say , that will save my time…. Cunning me !)

Yes please continue , I want to listen your untold story.

Alex: I left home at the age of 14 because I was in love with my parents and siblings.

Me:

(HABIT of asking questions .. I stopped him between )

I did not understand , how a love for family made you to leave them ?

Alex: Sometimes we do things which we don't want to do due to some untold aim.

My home sweet home is situated in a small village near Atlanta

My parents had a small grocery shop and responsibility of seven kids.

It was not easy for them to take care of seven kids with a pity income from shop,

One day I heard them talking that they are having loss because now in the village someone else inaugurated a grocery shop with better inventory so they can't afford the education for all of us..

I had an elder sister Elizabeth , who want to become a doctor , My younger brother Adam, wants to become a scientist, another brother  Samuel , wants to become an architect

And I have three more sisters

Eva ,my favourite cutie pie always like to become a fashion icon.

I still remember her cute walks to which she gave the name of Ramp Walks ,hehehe…

Martha : She want to become a comic writer , Actually she looked like a comic character funny with talks and idiotic with gestures… then too I love her alot.

Rose: She was just 5 year old when I left home , whenever anyone ask her what do you want to become she replies like a baby doll and says "I want to become a princess"

Me: Ohh nice family Alex,

May I know what was your aim at that time?

Alex: Hahaha Yes of course My aim was to become Santa Claus who has the power to fulfil dreams of others, So I left home with a hand written note on my bed.

" Dear Mom & Dad ,

Now you don't need to sacrifice anyones education.

I am leaving home you can utilise my share for my siblings.

Don't worry I will be back one day.

Thanks And Regards

Alexander Wind( your Alex) "

( Inner Me ; Is this true or this guy is just pretending to be this kind , Anyways let's continue)

Me : As far as my knowledge you have specialisation in social work and you have a phd degree as well.

So how you managed to do it?

Alex: Hehe Nice homework Sheeboo..

Yes I have a Phd degree but I don't use Dr. with my name.

Sheeboo may I ask a question please?

(Inner Me : oh hell he want to ask question from a question bank heheheh)

Me : Yes

Alex: What do we need to study ?

What do we need to get a degree?

What do we need to do anything ?

(Inner Me : He is crazy)

Me : We need money to study.

We need good grades to get a degree

We need to do the things needed to get anything..

(Home run)

Alex: You are exceptionally wrong.

I have one answer for all the three questions

We just need the 'will'

I earned money from part time jobs.

You asked me my childhood dream

I never wanted to become anything I just wanted to become someone out of the crowd

I love reading books

I use to buy a lot of books whenever I get time I read the books because the  books gave me the will to live The books gave me the will to fly high , the books gave me the will to survive and become extraordinary.

If I tell you that I lived for three days without eating when I left home.

I met a gang of 5 boys their age may be around 18 to 20 they were smoking cigarettes and having beer

One of them, I still remember his name

Emerson

Yes, Emerson waved at me and asked to join them , Hey pencil what's your name?

I replied Alex, Its Alex Sir.

Hehehe duffer call me Emerson I am not sir

Another boy to emerson , come on emerson don't waste the bloody time complete your dare Its my b'day

I was shocked

Three guys grabbed me and emerson took my pant off.

I shouted hard

Help me ! Help me ! and I dont know whats going on

Then he took off my underpants

I was not aware what he want to do next

He spanked my ass

I cried a lot I was feeling ashamed, I never had this before

Then Emerson saw my tears and stopped everyone.

He asked me to wear my pant..

I looked at  him like a kind human

One of guys to emerson

Don't be a spoilsport Emerson , its your dare to fuck him

Emerson Replied

I am not gay so take your dare in ur ass

Emerson offered me potato chips

Do you eat?

I wiped my tears

That single potato chip plain salted act like a lifesaver , I was gazing at it like a virgin boy looks at a blonde sexy girl.

Hehehe..

I ate one after other and ate all the chips in the packet.

Emerson asked me since how long you did not eat?

I answered with mouth full of chips

It's the third day

Emerson : What do you do ?

Alex: In search of work

Emerson : Are you homeless

Alex: Yes but by choice , and I told the story behind it.

Emerson scolded me like an elder brother

He said

You fucker dumb ass you left your home and responsibilities , if you really want to help your parents then work with them , quitting is not an option ! Go back ! go to your place your parents must be worried

( Inner me : His speech made me feel guilty and I stepped back.)

Alex : Hey Sheeboo do you like whiskey ?

( Inner Me :This oldie wants a drink now though

His story is quite boring so a drink can heel )

Me : Yes , Scotch will be fine

But Alex when you reached home what was your parents reaction ?

Alex: The irony was I neither find My home nor my parents

Lets go to the bar.

( Inner me : Something is wrong, I saw his wet eyes with a charming smile on face , he was using smile to stop his tears )

Lets go

We took our table.

The bar was looking great with nice music and ambiance after all it's a five star .

We ordered our drinks.

After two pegs we became good friends

We had many conversations on friendship , love , romance , travelling , etc.

Then I realised he wants to say something may be he wants to complete his story that we left in between

Its A human nature , everyone has a tendency to share their experiences , sorrows , griefs , joy and pain where pain is the only item that decreases when we share but for that you should choose the write person who can understand your feelings and emotions

I am glad that Alex chose me

Alex: Come on sheeboo lets go to my room lots of people are around.

Alex: Sheeboo how about a one night stand with this old man ?

( he asked this with a laugh)

Me : I can spank your old ass , but unfortunately I am not gay .

Hehehe

We both laugh together..

His Room was on the 8th floor and we were on the 9th

He wants to take the stairs

He was singing a song while walking towards the room.

Mama I just killed a man .....

Oh

Oh

Mummaaaaaaa I just killed a man.....

Oh yeah

Mummaa I just kild a man

(I thought he knows only the first line but…)

I shoot two bullets in his head

Its was Bohemian Rhapsody by Queens

….

Knock knock (door knocking)

Alex. :

Come in destiny..

( A cute.. Beautiful ….. perfectly curved … smooth Black hairs..   blue eyes.. naturally pink lips..perfect fire on ice combo… )

Destiny Arrived .

(Before I end up looking at destiny )

He took out that empty glass and gifted me..

Me: Why Alex ..

You did not told that why you are having it with you Everytime..

Alex: dear Sheeboo this is for you take it and go.

Now I need to sleep.

Come tomorrow.

I was like…  Ok..( now this old lucky man will sleep with destiny).

Destiny comes to me..

Hi sheeboo I saw you on the tv , You are a great speaker ..

How are you.?

( with my mouth full of lust)

Me : I am Good.. how about you..

Destiny. : hi Myself Destiny Wind..

Daughter of Alexander Wind.

(Inner me : I was so wrong.. she is amazing..

Me.: Nice to meet you destiny take care of your father see you some other day.

***********I left with a smile …( with a control on lusty inner me.)