We had came to a Riverside Amusement Park to enjoy with whole family as bhai was leaving tomorrow but it waa raining heavily and all of the people were sitting under the sheds, or tree, or any sort of things that can protect them from rain.

Whole park was silent. But it was so beautiful. Raindrops falling on river, dark clouds and lightning. Oh! I want to dance!.

"Mummy.." I elbowed my mom giving an extra sweet smile.

"What?" She asked and I kept the smile plastered on my face. She narrowed her eyes toward me.

I wiggled my brows saying, "Please..can I? "

"No!" My mom said shaking her head.

I sat there pouting like a kid and Arisha copied me as well.

"What happened? " Papa asked.

"Your princess wants to get herself drench in the rain."

"So? What's the problem? Go on Warisha." Papa said happily.

"Warisha n-" my brother started but he was late. I was gone with Arisha, his daughter, following my footstep.

"I shouldn't have named my daughter after Warisha. " I heard my brother saying.

Everyone under shade were smiling while looking at me and Arisha enjoying in rain. I was feeling shy at first but still I continued dancing and enjoying in the rain with my niece. I called my brother to join me but he kept filming me and his daughter. Later, Rest of the kids joined me too.

I was really enjoying the moment. I was running in the park with kids following me and as the children and I were passing by different sheds, people were laughing and cheering for us.

Soon Bhai and Bhabhi joined us too and so did many other people. People were smiling at me for starting this thing and I was feeling really shy.

I really enjoyed the day. "You were looking like those heroine who starts the rain dance and people follows her." My brother said as we were walking out from the park.

"Bhai.." I said shyly.

"Thanks for making my last day here so memorable. I really enjoyed dancing with you-"

"And half of the park." Bhabhi added laughingly.

"Arisha is a photocopy of you." My brother said in disbelief.

"Ek sambhalti nahi aur dusri ko bhi apne jaise bana rahi hai." (Can't handle one and you are making another one like you) my father joked.

"And who raised the first one?" My mom asked him.

"Of course me." Papa said proudly. "She was a star today! You know Warisha, I don't stop you from doing things which most of fathers does because its your life and its up to you how you are going to live it. One should leave each and every moment."

I'm always going to keep this in mind. I made a promise to myself.

"Because Yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come." My brother completed.

"Too emotional. " I said wiping my fake tears and everyone laughed "Drama Queen."

"That I am." And joined them too.

We reached our home after little more than an hour and changed our drenched cloths.

***

"All ready?" My mom asked Zeeshan Bhai.

"Everything. "

I am going to miss him.

It was dawn when we left our home for airport. His flight was at 6:30 am.

"Oye drama queen! Calmness doesn't suit you " Bhai said, pulling my pony in hope to get an equal reaction.

Okay I couldn't control anymore and ended up hugging him tightly.

"Bhai..." The said quietly and the tears came rolling down to my cheeks, "I will miss you."

"I'll miss you too" He was rubbing my back to calm me.

"Who will tease me and make fun about Sanam to... tease me? And whom I am going to kick?" I asked, crying.

"Don't worry. I will do that on call." He tried to cheer me up but wasn't able to do so.

Mom and Bhabhi had silent tears as well. I moved back, Mom and Nhabhi were talking with him when there was an announcement about his flight.

"It's time." He said half smiling and hugged Papa.

I was sure Papa also had moisture in his eyes. Of course he would because it was the first time ever that Bhai was going out .

Arisha and Arsh were waving bye to their father, unknown to the fact that they were going to see him after two years.

I moved a little far from there, not able to see my brother leaving. I was walking aimlessly looking down and wiping my tears when I bumped onto someone wearing hoods which was covering his face and I fell down because of that collision. Owh.. his face was really not visible. Like I was interested how does he looks. I murmured sorry not bothering to look up.

"Hey! Are you okay?" He asked while helping me to get up. Taking his hand I stood up keeping my face low, not wanting to show my crybaby face to someone I didn't know.

"Yeah..yeah..I am fine." I choked.

"Are you crying? " he asked politely. I think that he thought I was hurt when I fell down.

"No no. I am fine." I said hiding my face. And left from there after picking up my phone from the ground.

We left from there as well. They dropped me at Ameera's on the way back home.

"So, tomorrow is the day." Ameera reminded me.

"Yeah."

"Why are you so down? Cheer up! You are going to see Sanam! For the first ever time!" She grinned.

"I know." I replied still missing my brother.

"Come on." She sat beside me and pulled me close to her "He is fine. Why are you so sad?"

"Because I am missing him! We have never been apart for more than a week! And now I can't even see him for two years!" I spat.

"My brother is there, too. They will enjoy there. And we should here."

I kept quiet and nodded in response.

"Okay.. see they are here!" She said, showing me their picture with caption saying that they here in Kolkata.

"You know what does that mean?" She asked me amused.

"No?" I replied.

"Idiot! You and the band SANAM were at airport on same time! OMG!" She said and my jaws dropped in the realization .

"OMG AMEERA! YOU ARE RIGHT!" I shouted and she moved her hands indicating me to lower my voice.

"Sorry" I apologized shyly.

She took my phone and asked, "When did you get yourself a new phone?"

New phone? What is she talking about?

"What are you saying? " I asked her annoyed and she showed me the phone.

"What?!" I exclaimed. It was really not my phone. It was an expensive one, but how come it was with me?

"Oh shit!" I whispered.

"What?" She asked.

"Today at airport I bumped onto someone and fell. I think my cellphone got swapped with that person. " I explained her.

"Okay. Lets call him and inform." I suggested.

"No use. It needs password to get unlocked. "

"Shit!.....My cellphone have password too how can he know-"

"Call him" she suggested.

"How can I call him? I don't have his number! " I complained.

She hit her forehead with her palm and said "Idiot! Make a call on your number."

"Oh" I said and she started to laugh "Why are you laughing? " I asked her annoyed.

"What...what the..that guy." She managed to say in between her laughter.

I rolled my eyes at her, "What?"

When she stopped laughing, she started "When that guy will open your phone and will see Sanam's photo as your wallpaper, if he tries to punch in the password then he will see the whole band as your keypad background. " and she started laughing again.

"So? My phone-"

"In someone else hand....First, you spoiled his morning by bumping on him-"

I cut her off by saying, "What do you mean by spoiling?"

"You know. He must have dreamt about bumping on someone beautiful. And he will hold her and they will have an eye contact-"

"What non-sense." I was irritated but she ignored me completely and continued "and some sort of romantic music will be running on his mind. Not wanting to bumped onto someone like you who was crying like a baby and plus,you stole his phone. "

"I didn't! "

"Call now "

"Okay" I took her phone and dialled my number.