When she died.

This is about a girl, whom I never liked. Whom almost all the boys in the engineering batch seemed to hate the most. The girl who was most troubled, and in a way the most harassed in my batch. A girl as they say who showed a lot of attitude. A girl who was the most talked about even after the graduation. But she was also the first one among us to leave this world. She was Sheetal.
It's quite amazing, the death of a girl, whom you never wanted or expected to see in life again, can affect you so much. It did. For days, I kept thinking about her and hoping it was just a rumor. It was true that no one liked her. But in way she was the centre of all the college fun, the teases, the stories. Even the after-college gossips. It felt as if a part of life was gone. Nobody expected it, may be nobody wanted that too.
She died, far away in Europe, during the last Christmas. Making the story more sad. She's gone, and with her all the college fun, the stories and the gossips those were famous among us. Nobody would ever talk about them. As I said its like losing a part of life.
Her mess mates are now getting married one by one. And so are other people living their life normally. But within their heart she would still be there. And whenever any of us remembers the days we had, the fun we could gather, they will remember her and no wonder miss her. I miss her too. Sheetal wherever you are, may GOD bless you.