The railway station is full gathering of people , Shreya step down from the train with her luggage , A smile appear in her face , She turn around and help her grandmother to step down. Shreya look around and see a empty bench.." Let's go Grandma , let's sit there ". ,

Shreya help her grandmother sit down on the bench....." Where we go now " the old woman ask her Granddaughter.

" I have the address in my mobile.... First you eat something and take your medicine and then we hire a taxi to go there ....Ok.." Shreya search her bag.

The old woman continuously stair at her beautiful granddaughter...when Shreya was only twelve years old Her parents were died in a accident. She exactly looks like her mother and get a beautiful voice like her father. . . . .

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Shreya looks at her Grandma who eats very slowly....When She suddenly hear a sound of a guitar....she turn around and see at a distance A boy around his twenties playing guitar....He played the guiter so beautifully she don't realise when she stand behind him.....She still don't see his face.... People gather around him....She feels a strong desire in heart to see his face she don't why...She go near to him....

" Shreya...Shreya..." Shreya suddenly get back her sence whe she heard her grandmother's voice She run towards her.

" Where are you going... let's go " the old. women tell her granddaughter , Before leaving Shreya turn around last time .....He still sit there and playing the guitar. From childhood she always desire to learn playing Guitar...But it never happened.....for these years she heard anyone who playing it so beautifully , She Grab a pen and paper from her and write something on it...She look arround and see a child sell food...she call him , she give him some money and request him to give the letter to the boy who playing the guitar.....

" Grandma just wait a minute.... please.." Shreya request her grandmother , The old don't have any options she agree.

Meanwhile , The food selling child enter the crowd gathering there....but people started buying food from him and forget to give the letter.

" I don't think he come...Maybe he is not interested....." The old woman console her granddaughter.

" Maybe you are right.... let's go.." Shreya take the luggage from the bench.

Meanwhile Sayan just stop playing the guitar....When a child give him a letter.... Sayan open the letter....

Hi , You play the guitar very beautifully ,

I never heard this soulful tune before. Are you interested to teach me guitar lessons....I wait for your reply .

from ,

Your admire.

Sayan ask the child " who give you the letter...".

" There she is....your behind , were the yellow dress " The child point towards Shreya and gone from there.

Sayan look at direction the child pointed towards and spot her...A girl at her twenties wearing a light yellow colour middle length frock , He can't see her Face.....Her black silky open hair covered her back. Before no one directly appreciate him for his talent....He struggling in the Industry for many years...no one give him a chance....They use him and then throw him.....He get up from his sit to meet her but hit by someone...

" oh..I am so sorry " Sayan appolise the man infront of him and turn around , but don't see her.....

Sayan seach for her but don't find her , He get out from the station .....He spot her...She enter in a taxi...Sayan try to run to the taxi but don't able to reach on time.

Shreya look out from the window of the car sadly.....Now she will never able to meet him....

Sayan look at the latter in his hand....." May be we will meet some day ".

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Meanwhile , Shreya and her grandmother finally reach at the address. The location was not very suitable. . .There are many small houses , it was like a colony. The landlord take them to there room . . . . Shreya look around the room. The landlord look at them. . ." Let's me tell you the rules , you have to wake up early in the morning. There is only one tap in the whole colony so you can realise how much gathering ".

After the landlord gone from there Sreya sit down next to her grama , " Just a little bit Grandma . . . . soon I take you much better place. . . Trust me ".

The old lady place her hand on her granddaughter's head " Don't worry about me . . just trying to fulfill your dream , I adjust here ".

Shreya look at her grandma , After her parents died , her grandma raise her. She fulfill her every demand , Zara send her recoding song to many producer , Director. . . .some days ago she got a called from a production house from this city. . . . . . .So they come here.

Shreya dial a number from her phone. . . . . . . . " Hello sir. . . .I am Shreya , You don't tell me when I come for a testing ".

" Oh.....yeah yeah I remember you , hmmm . . .

yeah come tomorrow I sent you the address. . . .'' The man from the other side of the phone inform her and cut the phone.

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Meanwhile , Sayan lying on his bed and remembering today's events when some one enter in his house. . . " Where are you from the whole day " A middle age man around at his late thirtees take a chair from the side and sit next him.

" I go to the place . . .you ask me " Sayan reply to the man.

" How the interview going " the person ask him .

" Good . . . .I may have got the job " Sayan pause for some time then continue . . . ." We are not this situation if dad . . . . . . . . ".

" Why are you remember the past . . . . Forget it " . The person Console him.

" No . . . . I just . . .may be if Mom chosen you that day over my dad she never regret . . ." Sayan look at the man infront of him " are you still. . . love. . . .her ".

Nishant taken aback by Sayan's words, " Enough of the discussion . . . . .you should rest now ". he go away from there.

Sayan stair at him helplessly.

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Meanwhile , Shreya was very excited for tomorrow. . . . . finally She reach one step near to her dream . . . . . ." Grandma , which Dress I should wear for tomorrow " Vaishnabi mess up with the dressess on the bed.

Shreya's grandma laugh at her innocent granddaughter's confusion . . ." You . . .exectly like your mother she also behaved like that. . and you know I told her . . You looks perfect in every kind of dresses ". After one hours pass by Shreya finally select a dress. . .and press it for wearing it Tomorrow.

Some time after In the afternoon. . . she got a call from one of her friend after talking with she quickly run towards her grandma.

" Grandma. . .just now my friend in a phone tell me that one of my favourite music band will come to one of a shoping mall in this city. . . . .and I search on internet the mall is not very far away from here . . . . please . . can I go there " Shreya ask her grandmother for permission.

" but . . .you don't know " the old lady hesitate.

" Grandma. . .I already find a root in the internet if I go now I can come back home early " Shreya make a puppy face infront her grandma.

Her Grandmother known that she can't win against her granddaughter . . finally she give her permission.

Co-incidenntly Sayan was also very big fan of the music band and He also start getting ready for go to the mall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . They both are very happy , but they don't know that something will happen today .

. . . . and it change their lives forever.