1 prologue

it all started with the day which we people in India called as Raksha Bandhan or the day in which every Hindu ties an beautiful thread all decorated on the wrist of the person who we think as a saviour from evils( mostly celebrated between brother and sister).

the day was a gloomy one sun didn't show up,and every one was expecting rain any moment. Entering the school I saw everyone's dull and sad faces.which was obvious as we had school even on Raksha Bandhan but I was rather happy I walked up to him and said,"give me your wrist."he confusingly pulled his hand up and I tied a rakhi on his wrist and suddenly a smiled came on his face he said,"thank you.what would you like for your gift?"I replied,"nothing just stand by me whenever anyone teases me."he was thankful,"yes.sure."