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15. When the Stars Speak






                           We moved out of the ruins, only to find an area of thick undergrowth sloping
                           steeply into dense forests of rhododendron, chinar, spruce, birch and juniper.
                           The forest was buzzing with sounds and the drowsy hum of insects. I was
                           trotting along with him, trying to keep up with his fast pace. He picked his
                           way carefully through the forest and we soon encountered the higher rocky
                           reaches of the mountain which told me that we were no longer in the plains.
                           I could see some caves in the distance and massive boulders.
                                   ‘Do you hear that?’ he said. ‘I guess there is a stream around here.’
                                   I nodded. Frankly, I did not hear anything except jungle sounds.
                                   ‘There it is! We can go back much sooner than I anticipated,’ he said
                           happily, and produced a very tiny torch from his belt and lit it.
                                   Suddenly a burst of gunfire came our way.
                                   Virat jumped to a cover position taking me along with him behind a
                           boulder,  which  provided  excellent  cover.  He  immediately  returned  fire,
                           following the direction of gunfire. There was a return of gunfire from the
                           other side, bullets ricocheted off the boulders with deadly unpredictability.
                           Then  a  couple  of  grenades  flew  in,  bursting  dangerously  close,  sending
                           splinters flying. The militants were hiding in a cave up  in the mountains,
                           using it as a complex cover, surrounded by rocks and trees and at a tricky
                           elevation. The forest sounds were replaced by the sounds of gunfire which
                           continued for several minutes.
                                   I crouched down and cowered behind him, with my hands over my
                           ears,  which  were  ringing  because  of  the  firing.  The  burst  of  gunfire  died
                           down after some time. Virat settled down near me and started reloading his
                           gun with lightning speed. Meanwhile, the firing from the other side resumed.
                                   He said, ‘Riya! Don’t worry! I think it is just two of them. I will take
                           care of it. You are safe, don’t worry.’
                                   ‘I know I will be safe. That is not what I am worried about,’ I replied
                           meekly.
                                   ‘Then?’ All the while counting his grenades.
                                   ‘I  am  worried  about  our  fate  together.  Are  we  destined  to  meet  in
                           such circumstances? Last time it happened, you abandoned me just like that,
                           are you going to repeat that?’
                                   Tears were rolling down my cheeks.
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