And I was startled, I was alone in the washroom, then who is this.
"Don't panic, this is me, or I must say this is you" voice was coming from the mirror..
I tried looking but was shocked, I could see my reflection, but wait it was me but not me,, I mean the girl in the mirror looked like me but was older... Was i dreaming??
"No, you are not. I am you from future. I am here because I don't want you to become me.
I was even more confused. What was happening. Am I hallucinating, i musstered up courage and said
Future me- "Because this is not you"
Me- "What you mean"
Future me- "You are lively, funloving, you take chances, I don't "
Me- "But... "
Future me- "You need to choose, choose about you dreams now... "
Me- "I am... "
Future me- "No, No, No.. This is not your dream, this was never your dream,. Was it? "
Me- "It is, it was always.. "
Future me- "Oh really! Then what about the sketches and n numbers of paintings hidden in your cupboard"
Me- "Ummm, that's just a hobby... Ummm i don't know, that's impossible"
Future me- "Then why are you crying in here?"
Me- "Umm.. That.. Ummm actually"
"Where are you beta, dad's waiting downstair, you need to fill in your university form.." shouts my mother...
Me- "Coming maa!!"
Future me- "Please don't, don't do this, do not choose this. I don't want to live dead, I want to smile, I want to live like you... Don't choose death for your dreams... Please.. "
And i came out wiping my tears
I knew what to choose,
I knew I needed to live.....