Not all truth

Sitting upon the armchair with the warm coffee cup beside him, in front of the balcony. Watching the rain as falling down from the sky the pit-pat as it hits against the window. 

A book set upon his lap one after one as the photo of the rain window of the rain hitting the window appears along with the note and different stickers upon it. 

*Third POV*

Anjali grabs her bag looking at herself in the mirror tugging the stand of her hair over the back over her ear. A small smile over her face lifting her face up looking inside the two blocks of her nose. 

"Crystal clear" giving a smile to herself removing the camera taking the picture while standing in front of it. The camera in front of her face blocking the view of it, with a click to hear the scanning inside. 

The picture rolls out of the camera, holding the white border as she flips it for a few seconds as it appears. 

"Ready to go" opening the small side bag on her waist putting the picture inside it. 

"Where are you going today An" a familiar voice asked, making Anjali freeze on the spot. 

Turning her head around just to see Viddhi leaning against the door with her hands folded against her chest. Rising her bow with the questioning look over her face. 

"I'm going out" tugging the strips of her bag closer towards her chest, as she walks out. Only to be blocked by Viddhi with a deadly serious look over her face. 

"I asked where?" 

"Out" Anjali replied

"Ok let me join you too" turning around before Viddhi could walk away Anjali wraps her hand over her wrist.

"Wait, you can't come" hearing this only made Viddhi freeze on the spot. 

"What are you say why can't I come along with you," Viddhi asked finding it suspicious that she has said no to hang out. The only time she had said no when they had a huge fight in the past. 

"It's just I want to go alone today," Anjali said with a smile over her face she can feel her palm getting sweating. 

'I didn't want to lie, but I had to beb ugh I don't want to, I just-just felt like it. I don't want to drag you into trouble along with me. This is the path which will decide our future,'

"What are you hiding?"

"What?" 

"What are you hiding Anjali Roy" hearing her full name by her lips only made her eyes go wide in response. Making Anjali to gulp in response, shaking her head no with a confused look over her face. 

"Why would I hide stuff from you?" Anjali said 

"I don't know if you can tell me the reason?" she asked raising her bow in response 

"It's just I'm going out to clean my mind don't worry I will be back," Anjali said to walk away only to get stopped on her way again. 

"That's all right? Its-" 

A memory flashes back in front of her eyes: the wack of the bag she is wearing and the kick on his uhhh his  lalala uuuggghhh his ding ding dong. 

'Ah Anjali, Anjali you can't show it in your face when you know this brat will just come to know without looking at your botiful face' 

"Eyes everything is fine and if there is anything to don't worry you know I will let you know," with a small smile over her face. 

"Okay be back soon" Viddhi mumbles under in a low voice moving closer towards Anjali giving her a tight hug.

"Yes, I will be back soonie don't worry I will bring foodies too" giving hugging back along with that a hit on her arm. 

"Ouch, that hurts" Viddhi hisses in response, glaring at her. 

"Warm-up bit**" Anjali said with a smile over her face while walking away waving bye until she turned around to another hallway. 

"Come back here let me warm up your head too" 

"No, I don't need ya brain cells are working fine" Anjali screams over the other end of the hallway. 

"What is it now? Found another Otome game or something else," Viddhi thought, signing in response. 

***

"Why didn't you come the day before yesterday? It's a good thing that didn't get infected" the doctor said, removing the stitches, making Anjali turn her head away, closing her eyes. 

"I'm really sorry if something just came up and then yesterday it was the first day of competition only to be cancelled by rain, '' Anjali said, turning her head towards the doctor who looked as if he was in his late 30s. 

But as her eyes turned towards his id only made her eyes go wide in response, seeing into his late 40s. 

'I assume he's properly married, isn't he a damn sad thing? It's not like like I'm going to date him or something just saying lol I mean thinking' 

Brain: yea-yea that's the only thing you know to do

Anjali; Shut up already 

Brain: says the one who is thinking right now

Anjali: You-

"Still its worst, I told you didn't I," the doctor said making Anjali sign in response, 

"Yes, doctor it's just a friend of mine just didn't know about it and we were playing and pulled a little harder" with an awkward smile over her face. 

"They didnt know about it?" the doc asked cleaning up the dried blood with the liquid 

"No" 

"Why?" he asked 

"Cuz I didn't tell them about it" the doctor paused for a second, cleaning his throat and patching up her arm. 

"Here you go it's done," the doctor said, throwing the bloody cotton balls in the dustbin. Walking away as he sits upon its chair, Anjali got down from the examining bed taking the seat on the chair opposite the side of the doctor. 

"Here this is meds you need to take for 3 days 3 times a day and this ointment and this patch when you remove that bandage so you don't have to come again here. 

The doctor passes the slip of paper to Anjali, making her nod her head in response. 

"Thank you, doctor," Anjali said, giving a small bow to the doctor. 

"Welcome and be careful next time" a wide smile spreads across the face of Anjali with a light shade of pink over her cheeks hearing his voice. 

Getting up from the chair as she turns around walking out of the door as it closes behind her with a soft thud. Biting the lower of her lips with her eyes goes wide in response, feeling the burning sensation in her cheeks. 

"Dam he is so hot ooomooaaae ooomoooaaaa" taking her step forward punching her hand up in the air with a little jump up and down. 

"Excuse me Anjali" a voice called, making her stop on her spot, turning her head to look back just to see the same doctor calling her by her name. 

'Wait, he called me does that mean aww I shouldn't have looked back now or did my hair flip.' 

"Yes?" Anjali asked, raising her bow with a serious look over her face walking towards him. 

"I'm sorry to say you forgot your bag," he said making her shoulder fall

"Oh, my bag?"

"Yes here, I really don't know what you all have in your bag but it is so heavy" holding the bag with both of his hands which weren't even one inch above the ground. 

"Thank you, thanks a lot I will take it from her" with an awkward smile over her face after taking the bag from the doctor. Giving a bow as she swings her bag over her shoulder which only made the jaw of the doctor drop on the floor. 

"Wow, isn't it heavy?" 

"No, not at all" turning around and walking away as fast as she could with the bag over her shoulder as if it's nothing. Making the doctor just stare at her until she disappears taking a turn around. 

"I think I should hit up the gym" mumbling under his breath. 

Walking out of the hospital towards the garden holding the camera in her hand. Walking around looking at the patients, children along the people walking around. 

Taking in a deep breath as she lets it out looking at the flowers around with the butterfly and bees flying above it. 

Stopping on her track in front of the bench as she removes her bag placing it down beside her. Back leaning against it as Anjali stretches her arms along with her back hearing the crack. 

"Can you save my mother please save her please, they said it's you, I will also give you my favourite toy my grandfather gave me here take elly." a childish voice said behind her, making her turn her head to look behind her. 

Just to see a child facing her face hidden by the guy who stood in front of him on his knees. Now almost the same height as the small kid raising his hand giving a small pat over his head. 

"I can't do that kid" 

"No, please dont know if you want more I will also give you my favourite candy, ple-please save my mom! Plea-please" hearing the voice of the small kid cracks at the end. 

Removing the handful of candy from his pocket from his small hand giving it to the guy. He just stares at his own palm with an intense look over his face, with a sad look over his face. 

"Oh, it's you" Jae-sung mumbles under his breathtaking candy from the hands of the kid. 

Anjali just stared at the guy as he got on his feet taking the kid by his hand. This time Anjali can see the smile over the face of the kid looking up towards the kid staring at the guy. 

Watching them both walking away from the place towards the door of the hospital. Anjali wasn't able to see the face of the guy making her sign in response turning her head to look in front of her. 

Back leaning against the chair looking up towards the sky, the sun hiding behind the clouds. 

"I'm so tired, I just want to go back home," Anjali mumbles under her breath.