With Love, xxxx. by Varshitha Kancharla (trending books to read .TXT) 📖

“Nina! Sorry to break your imagination but the fact is I’m not ready to marry a guy without achieving anything in my life. I need to do something which brings me happiness and satisfaction. I have to help people who are in need. About the job? I love doing the job but at the same time I can’t work 24/7 like a machine. But my parents decided everything about me, getting a good job with high paid salary and marry that well settled guy. I can’t explain and they don’t understand. Besides, who’s gonna marry a guy just because of his rich status?” 

“We are dreamers Kat. We dream beyond the reality. But the reality is we must continue with the flow.”

Their conversation was interrupted with the mail. Nina was so disappointed as Kat not won the prize money. 

“I participated in the competition not for the money. I participated because I love to do that.” Kat said.

“But I can’t accept it. I mentally prepared that you will win in the competition.” Nina said. 

Nina looked so disappointed. She stopped drinking and put both of her hands under her chin. 

“Come on Nina. We must accept both the winning and losing. We’ll try next time.” 

“Ok. Madam Kathleen" Nina countered and after few minutes they both strolled to their rented house. It was 7 P.M and they reached the house. They had their dinner and strolled to their bedroom. They started watching a movie. While Nina was involved in the movie and Kat in her thoughts, someone rang the doorbell. Nina and Kat fought about whom to open the door and Nina won. Lazily Kat stood from the bed, went to the door and opened it. To her surprise, she found none except an envelope. She looked at her surroundings but couldn’t find anyone. She took the envelope and went inside.  

It was a fabulous white envelope with it's one side written as 

‘To
Kathleen’ at the bottom edge of right side. 

Nina stopped watching the movie. Curiously, they opened the envelope and found a small letter inside it. Nina was excited and started reading the letter.

Dear Kathleen, 

Don’t scratch your head thinking ‘Who I Am’. I am a complete stranger to you. It’s not any of your friends playing prank or something else. I heard your poetry and it was fantastic. Your words hit like the bullets directly to the heart. It was really profound. Just like you, your poetry is beautiful.

I don’t know about you a lot but I do know that you are amazing than you think you are. You have the ability to converse with people’s heart through your words. You can make people think, can heal the souls, and can change the lives with your words. If you focus on that, you can have a great future ahead.

I am not used to write the letters to strangers. This is my first time, writing for you. Only for you.

With Love,

 xxxx.

After finishing the letter they both shocked and looked at eachother.  

“Hand written letter in the time of WhatsApp texts. Oh My God! This person is interesting. Who’s this person? Is the person he or she ?” Nina started questioning God-Knows-who while Kat was looking at the letter with shocking face. 

Nina was over excited and doing both questioning and answering by herself. 

“Definitely it’s a ‘he’. Which girl is gonna write a letter to a stranger? So it’s definitely a guy. How does he look like? Definitely amazing because his hand writing is amazing. Ok. Ok. I can’t decide it with hand writing. Maybe he is handsome or maybe not.”

Nina noticed Kat was still in trance. She patted Kat's shoulder and made her escape the thoughts. 

“Hello Kitty-Kat. Live in the present.”

“Nina! I realized. I realized now.” Kat blabbered.

“Um... ok you realized and I’m so happy for you. But what did you realize?” 

“Nina as this stranger said I... I want to keep my full focus on writing.” 

“Seriously? But you never thought of becoming a Jane Austen or a May Alcott.”  Nina laughed. 

“I am serious babe. Look, I love doing something that brings me happiness. Since I was little I enjoyed telling stories and reciting poems. You know that right? You have been with me since my kindergarten.” 

“If you are serious about this then I am the most happiest person. But think once. Is this the thing that you always wanted?” 

“Yes. This is the thing I wanted in my life.” 

“Then start for mission-becoming-Jane Austen.”