Chapter 1: Coming Home

*"'Rain'. For some artistic people it's a small vessel of  vast appealing beauty. A beauty beyond thousands of descriptions. Meanwhile, it can come off to some people as vicious curse. Curse of losing their only shelter. their 'Home'. A small street home. But if you ask what it is to me ,then, perhaps for me it's the holder of 'Freedom' as well as 'Captive'. Just like now, falling so freely on my car window making it's way down due to gravity creating an unique path. A path of it's own. A destined path for  itself. Another mere doll of our so called 'Fate'. Here, every drop has a symbolic life of its own . Initiating its first step by falling off the cloud with lively innocence, with tremendous boldness, ready to roam through out the lower region. Simultaneously, fulfilling its predestined role like a caged life of human. We have our own journey, own stories towards our firm destination with unique boldness and innocence, but, is that all? Who cares? All I care is if I am satisfied with the outcome or not . Raindrop's outcome is to begin forming cloud again. A new start from the very end and if you ask what's my outcome, then, it's to be able to return home. Coming back to my country, to my family, to my loved ones which I am on my way to. today I feel a bit nostalgic. Well, after 5 long hours of  battle with words between the board members ones brain tends to go disarray. For example, me right at this moment. Well, history is right about the thing that words are sharper than blades. It's good you know that we were able to reach at a satisfying **conclusion and at last were able to sign out the final deal . Otherwise, it might have devoured more hours of mine. Sounds impatient right? How unusual of me! I'm usually that kind of person who let their emotions out with pre-calculations. But, as I've mentioned today is a bit special. Today is the day I'm in short of time because I need to prepare a lot of things for tomorrow and every single of them has to be perfect cause tomorrow is my brother's wedding. A very 'Big' day. But see, here I am ,sitting back seat of my car dawdling on my diary pondering when I will reach at the airport. then board on the plane. Then land. Then again take a car to home and finally meet my family. Sounds really long! but don't worry I might use you ,my dear diary, through out this long journey. So, be prepared."*

-Tiyae

'Hah finally done writing.' Rio sitting beside gave her a bored look after hearing Tiyae. Tiyae after feeling it's gaze 'What? Why are you staring at me like that?' "I'm not staring. I'm analyzing from which part of your childish brain become so talented to invent me and what's this ? You called that writing diary? Really? Who writes diary to this day. Be modern!" '(After a long sigh) I'm also thinking which part of my brain was so childish to waste my creativity on you. Come on, all in your batch was fine products ,then, why did you came out like this. Old like a broken radio. Always nagging. By the way, it's a digital diary not a hand written one . So, you better upgrade your system before nagging me.' "Whatever ,why do you need to record your day like this. Just look at me , I'm confident that I look tempting enough for you to use me. Then why don't you use me?" "Use you." (In a flat tone) 'Yes, use me' (In a expecting tone) " Okay, then, tell me if I were to record all this writing on you, how would you have reacted?" (Showing the digital diary) " Well, now that I think, it does seems like a huge philosophy. Not up to standard diary writing." ' Exactly to the point. you're too picky. That's exactly why I don't use you." "You you..." before the angry Rio could say something the Silos interfered " Ma'am we've reached to the airport. Shall I get the luggage?' "(Ignoring Rio)Yes, Do so, Silos." Then Tiyae along with Rio and Silos went out of the car to the start their journey to home. Who knows what kin of journey it will be? Maybe, a pre-destined one!

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