[59. Truths]
Tears slithered out of Aroon's eyes as he closed the diary. The old diary trembled in his shivering hands. He felt like the whole world crashing down on him. He is a crying and sobbing mess.
He has never cried like this ever in his entire life. His heart felt like it would burst into a million pieces at any time. He don't know what to do, Where to go. Tears pouring down like waterfall and he wiped it harshly.
'I don't deserve to live anymore for what I did to Dae. I deserve to rot in hell. I am a sinner. God won't forgive me even if Dae forgives me. Why did Dad hide all this from me ? Why didn't I know? What did I do to my Bun. This can never be fixed. What I did are unforgivable things. I don't even deserve to breathe. I hate myself. I will go somewhere far away, where nobody can find me. Dae shouldn't see my disgusting face anymore. But before that, I need to hear all the truths from Dad's mouth.'Aroon looked like a ghost as he ca[60. Let’s fix it]"Hey..get up, Aroon...get up."Aroon opened his eyes to see Preed and Oak standing in front of him. Oak's expression said he is in high degree anger. Aroon tapped on his head as he felt a severe head ache. He slowly sat up and looked at his friends."Where am I ?", he asked."My home.", Preed said."How am I here?""SHUT UP ! ", Oak roared and Aroon flinched. "Don't you remember anything? What the hell is wrong with you, Aroon ? Do you even remember today is our match? "Aroon suddenly remembered the things from yesterday. His face went down at the thought of it."You called him from a bar yesterday.", Preed said. "Oak called me and when we came to pick you, you were all drunk and was creating a big scene at the bar. And we took you here. My parents are not here now." Aroon sat looking at his lap. He nodded at his friends with his head hung down."Look at me. Why did you go to that Go
[61. Don't think that your cheap tricks still work with me.]"WHAT ! What did he just say ? I am sorry !? And did he call me Dae..? No..no way. Am I dreaming? But why actually did he call me? It was him.., right? It was his voice, right? And he was stammering? But why would he call me from an other number and cut the call soon. Maybe it's someone else and I got confused. Or... maybe, someone is trying to prank me through some voice changer or something..but who? Only Phet knows..Oh Hell ! what is this? Let me call back and ask."Dae dialled the number and waited for the person to pick the call."Hello..who is this? ", he asked as the call was answ
[62. Sorry]"When can I get it ?" , Aroon asked the man at the studio."3 days later? We have a lot of customers.", The man said."Uhmm..can you make it a bit more faster? , Can you frame it by tomorrow ? Money is not a problem.""Uhm..okay. Tomorrow after noon ?""Okay..Thank you.", Aroon said and turned, walking out of the shop to his car.Right when he hopped into the car, his phone started ringing. It was Aom. Aroon sighed. Aom's badminton match is at 11 Am. He had told her yesterday that he would definitely come and cheer her. It's almost 11 now. Aroon picked the call and placed it near his ears." P'Aroon..where are you ? Are you here ? My match is about to begin?"" No..I am not there Aom."" You are on the way ?"" No..", Aroon said running a hand through his hair."Then, where are you ? Will you come ? What's with your sound ? ""Aom, I am at home. I am no
[63. All the best.]At the changing room, the basketball players were changing themselves into their Jersey. Dae put on his socks after he wore the jersey and shorts. He stared at the two shoes in front of him, one bought by Chau and the other by Aroon. He was still confused which one he should wear for the match. Right then Phet managed to somehow sneak into the room."Dae..are you ready?", Phet almost shouted in excitement."Oh Phet...which of these shoes should I wear ?", Dae asked."Oh..why did you bring two shoes? Wear the one which is most comfortable. Oh wait ! This is the shoes Aroon bought you, right ?"" Yeah..he asked me to wear it for the match.""No Dae. Don't wear it. It will definitely betray you in the match. Wear the other one.", Phet said sternly."But..I examined it. There is nothing wrong with the shoes.""Dae..why do you need to wear the shoes bought by him ? I can't understand. Ahh..you are....ok
[64. Congrats]Dae stood at the three point line watching the atmosphere in and around the court. He was confused about what to do next. The whole school was clapping and whistling and being part of their victory. Chau and all his team mates were hugging each other. They had already started to celebrate. Gun and his co players huddled with their coach at the other end of the court. Gun was consoling one of his co players who was at the verge of tears.What should he do? Whether he should go and celebrate with his team or he should go to his long time crush and tell him that he and his team played well? Or should he run to the football ground and watch the second half of Aroon's match? What is he supposed to do? Why can't he be just happy like everyone else in his team and enjoy with his fellow team mates? Before he could decide anything, all of his teammates except Chau came running to him and hugged him."Dae..we won ! ", so
[65. He still cares.]Dae sat in the upstairs balcony of his house, looking at the stars, thinking about the sudden change in Aroon's behaviour. There was no one at home. Servants had also left and Aroon hadn’t arrived yet. It was almost 10 Pm. Suddenly Dae's phone rang. He saw it was Phet."Dae..what are you doing? ", Phet asked as he picked the call."I am just....simply sitting in the balcony. There's nobody here. ""Oh..Aroon didn't arrive yet?"" No."" Maybe they are still celebrating. Okay, did you get it ?"" What ?"" Is there some specific reason why Aroon suddenly apologized and started behaving nice to you ? What happened yesterday ? Did you think thoroughly ?""No. I don't know. I don't even know whether this is real."" Yeah..maybe he is acting. Don't put your hopes too high. Okay forget it. Tell this, did you message Gun?""No.""Oh..why?""Phet...should I message him
[66. Class Prefect]" Phet..I don't know what to do with Aru. What should I do ?" " What happened? He got drunk ?"" Yeah..too much drunk. He didn't have any consciousness yesterday night. He was blabbering something. And then at morning he was standing in heavy rain, crying. I can't understand what happened to him. I asked him. But he is not saying anything. He is just keeping on telling sorry. Phet, do you have any idea why is he suddenly behaving like this?""Dae..I don't know.""Phet..tell something..Is he acting? Why would he act? Dad is not here and isn't he actually supposed to use this situation ? Phet, I think he is not acting. No..he is not acting. Something happened to him.""Ahmm..maybe he started feeling guilty. Maybe he understood what he did to you all these years were wrong. Yeah..maybe he got enlightenment Dae. I also feel like that. He was looking really upset yesterday. He even came to see your match. And then h
[67. What's going on ?]After lunch, Oak was standing in the study hall of industrial Engineering block, talking to a group of four guys from his class. First year students were introducing themselves to seniors in groups and were writing down their names. Oak saw Phet with a group of girls and boys writing down the names of seniors on a piece of paper. He felt like calling him and he called." Hey...19026"Phet at first didn't realize Oak was calling him but then Oak again called the number and Phet remembered ' 19026' is his ID number. He turned and looked at Oak." Come here.", Oak motioned. Phet immediately walked to him." Why are you writing the names in a piece of paper. Don't you have the money to buy a book or diary. Are you that poor ?"" No..I don't have an extra book with me now. I will write the names to a book evening."" Hmm..You are again proving yourself stupid. You are wasting dou