Girl From Far Far Away: Truly Unexpected Love Story

By R. G. Morey

About the book:

This is about a woman and her love. A love which gets deeper each moment. Just a simple flow of emotions. Two people who don’t care for the world find one another perfect to laugh together. She is not normal, and neither is this love, she asks nothing of him but his true self. He wishes to stay to protect her even when this is not right. Harsha is not a human. She has powers, the powers with which she caused irreparable damage. This story is about love, separation, mystery, and struggle. You will never be certain about the reality and imagination.
About the author:

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pencil
• Release date: Apr 28, 2021
• ISBN: 9789354389016

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Girl From Far Far Away

Truly unexpected love story

BY

R. G. Morey

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ISBN 9789354389016

© R. G. Morey 2020

Published in India 2020 by Pencil

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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. The opinions expressed in this book do not seek to reflect the views of the Publisher.

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Roy Mathew on a lonely beach of an isolated island he was the only one living there or as he thought he was.

Roy opened his eyes. He had the same dream that he always has.

Watching the sunset with his mother she lift him up high so he could see better, but then he fell on ground. He looked at his mother. She lay on the ground and white water coming out of her mouth. He used to have this dream about his mother who gave birth to him. His past never released him.

He had lain there long enough. Stars that kept him staring into the sky helped him sleep on that beach.

Roy was enjoying his vacation alone the way he never wanted. He hoped to go to many countries, meet many people, climb hills, learn to swim and do many things. Roy had money enough that he was able to buy 45% of the world property right away but had no one with him to enjoy the bonfire and to accompany him in his daily struggle to find happiness.

That vacation was too long for him just like any other, he hated spending it with his family and had no friends to be with him.

He knew he could make a few but it was not easy to find people who come close without their own benefit.

He got up. The fire that kept everything warm had its flames out of control because of the wind. There was no point for him to stay there the whole night or go to his modern house either ways he had to find some way not to feel alone. After spending many days alone in deserted island Roy did started regretting his decision to take vacation or to leave Veronica. He never loved her but at least she would had come there to side by his side enjoying the fire.

It was a full moon night. The sky had many stars to amaze eyes of all nature creature.

Countless stars had filled the dark sky.

These made him always wondered if there are so many stars then why life was only on a single planet. If life was on other planets also then his chances to find some good friend would had increased.

It was a perfect night. It had everything that a good night should. Chill air, the sound of ocean tides lifting up for mixing again with rest of the ocean to make a magical noise, view of the sky, and brightness from the moon.

Weather started to change. Cold wind from the ocean were increasing, and so were the tides. News broadcast did not say anything about rain but he didn’t trust news anyway.

He picked up his shoes and put out the fire with it. He just last time looked at the moon. Each full moon reminded him of that night when he lost his everything at a very young age. The night when his mother left him.

His house was a small but modern house. This house was his dream house and was very happy to build it until he started to feel lonely.

His father was Charles Matheve a rich business man of his time and his mother was Harhsani Matheve a servant, she was not supposed to give birth to Roy, when she did Charles had no option but to accept her as his second wife. Sadly that marriage did not last long.

His sister was a member of his family that he liked, she was the only one who stayed with him even after the single thread that was holding him to those rich people was no more, when his father died.

His dad was a rich man who kept Roy in his house after his mother died. After death of that rich old man Roy left that mansion to build his own empire.

He left everyone. Just Victoria, his half, sister stayed in touch even after so many years.

A small walk took him to his smart house. The house had everything all technical machineries and food storage that would last for months.

It located in the Indian Ocean one of those islands which were on sale by the government.

Having that Island was easier than others. It was completely empty. Tribal people left the island to live on different nearby islands. Not even one of them tried to return and because of the stories they had spread no one dared to come near it. Roy had not heard of that story yet.

Apparently he was alone there.

He stood in front of a large metallic door and it opened for him.

Good evening sir. You came early today I assume this is because of the wind.

Hmmm…..

You can enjoy the sky if you want sir, according to news whether will be good tonight.

‘Sometimes I think this Butler-12 also don’t want me to be near him’ Roy was not in a mood to give any order to his house. He threw his shoes on the floor and went to his bedroom on the 1st floor.

Sir shall I start the security system.

No…….. he gave a long frustrated answer even for a machine intelligence it was a sign of not to ask any more question.

He entered his bedroom. It had a large square bed and soft white carpet everywhere. He could see the ocean from the big window of his room.

He changed his clothes and fell right on the bed. He was tired of doing nothing.

Back in London he used to work all the time but when everyone insisted on him taking a break he came there.

Roy was an Indian his family had two reasons to live in London. One was business other was to avoid the murder case that was still on.

No one in their family ever mentions anything about India as if they didn’t had any thread attach to that country. Mostly everyone was forbidden to speak about anything that may harm family reputation.

He lay there looking out of the window. He could see the ocean and the tides shinning because of the white light coming from the moon still not hidden by the clouds.  A glittering sea and the dark sky looked like two paints mixing in one another at a very far end.

He lay there watching the sky and ocean merge until his eye started getting heavy. All his thoughts started disappearing as his eyes were closing. He relaxing in that quite room utterly unaware of what was happening outside.

Slowly, very slowly as the rain began someone was approaching his house.

His breath became steady, and eyelid finally covered his eyes, before he could realize he lost in dreamy land.

It was 10:25 when he last had seen the time.

The moon was hidden. All the stars disappeared in darkness. The black cloud had gathered to cover the beautiful sky.

This weather was making that night stranger than all the other nights.

The wind had got its entire speed; raindrop had started falling from the sky they hit the ground as if were bullets fired by the upper lords.

The wind gave speed and direction to those bullets, and soon rain made everything wet.

His smart house already was preparing for any unpredicted attack by the storm.

Around 12:30

What?? Roy opened his eyes. He was still dreamy.

He looked out from the window, and there was nothing but darkness. Out there he was sure rain was heavy he could feel it. His first thought was, rain woke him but then

Sir there is someone at the door. Please check from the monitor to allow that guest or not

‘GUEST….. What????? A guest at this hour. Who? Might be lawyer. I told that woman I don’t want all this drama. ’ He thought

His mother used to call him for property selling, the part which his father had left for him. Her lawyer used to visit every now and then. But this still it was utterly foolish to believe that he came there at weather like that and in time like that.

He checked on the tablet. He saw a woman. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. She was a woman.

He pinched himself to see if he was dreaming. Since childhood he used to have strange dreams.

It was a time when he no longer had any real life.

After many medications he was cured; still his doctor had warned him his disease might come back.

In his college, he used to have a dream that his mother came back to life and now he had to save her from dying again.

This imagination led him to see things that were not real and took him to places that don’t exist.

He was never entirely sure what was a dream and what was real.

This ‘guest’ of Roy was not in her sense.

She had nothing on her. Her body had nothing but the cold thin layer of water on it. She was standing there, shaking. 

‘Think fast who is she? Is she a girl or a ghost? Ghost right!!! Grow up. There is a girl who wants my help. Something terrible happened to her.’

Not sure what was happening he pinched himself again, not that it ever helped.

He got up and took out those clothes that she could wear with a towel to dry her. He was trying to be as fast as he could.

He had taken out so many clothes that he was not able to see anything in front of him.

‘Be quick you fool there must be some danger out there…. Hurry….’

He did make his journey down much quicker, he slipped and fell down the stairs. All clothes fell forming a small pile of clothes.

Are you ok sir?

He stood up and again ran to the door,

Open it now. he shouted

That metallic door started to open right after the order. For Roy that time seemed a very long one.

It was a sliding door that opened from left to right. Roy saw her long black hairs, her left white cheek, her blue eyes, and long nose and her thin lips.

He was staring at her face, he was alone for a long time. He used to be busy in his work life. He had no time to spend with girls. He had seen many beauties in London.

And yet he was sure he had never seen any girl as beautiful as her.

He went out right after the door opened completely to cover her with a shawl. He brought her in and ordered to lock the door and activate security outside.

Butler-12 maintain the temperature inside, I don’t want her to get sick.

He made her sit on the sofa. She covered herself with that shawl.

He gave her a towel and some clothes, You dry yourself and wear this I will be back with something to eat and water to drink. Don’t worry whatever happened to you. You are safe now.

She said nothing she just kept staring at him while he spoke. She looked into his eyes.

When Roy was over talking she let go of her shawl and put her hand on both sides of his head to drag him closer to her face.

Roy was just lost in the fantastic feeling that he had when she touched him. He was losing his control each moment she was pulling him closer.

Her cover fell and now she was completely open. Her thin lips were trying to open her hands were getting cold. 

Roy put his hands on the sofa. He closed his eyes. He grabbed the shawl and covered her again with it.

He released himself, You need rest. I will bring something to eat and hot chocolate to drink till then wear your clothes. 

She said nothing and just kept staring at him.

He went into the kitchen where he started wondering. ‘This girl is on drugs. This explains her condition. Hey butler-12 did you notice anything strange outside?"

No sir, drone have not found any sign of unusual. There is no sign of the boat or other living beings other than wildlife.

Be sure no one has entered in this island. I don’t want to be killed by some drug addicts. This girl might be from here for camping with friends who forgot her here. Take her photo and search from lost people list if somebody has issued any complaint of missing for this girl.

He kept items to get hot and looked out of the kitchen to see her, just a glance.

He was not able to get her out of his head.

She was a beautiful girl like a dream has come true or was it indeed a dream and maybe he was going to wake up in bed back in his London house like many times happened in the past.

She was looking at clothes. Lifting each one then observe it. Like she never had seen dresses. After throwing some clothes, she lifted Roy's underpants and wore on her head.

He brought his underpants among those clothes by mistake. He was not a person who well arrange their wardroom.

No…

He ran to take it off her head and snatched it from her hands

Don’t you know how to wear clothes? It is not good for either of us if you walk around naked. Will you say something?

She again just looked at him, lifted her arms to his face. Her shawl was on the sofa back and her upper body completely open. He could see her soft, still cold sensitive skin. Roy made her sit down this time little by force.

He found an excellent comfortable shirt for her. It was lose but still better than nothing at all. One arm then the other and then head he felt like he was helping a fast grown child to wear clothes.

Then came the tricky part.

She was not playing any role in wearing clothes. Even when Roy was good, still he was a man. He had to do a pep talk before he made her wear pant.

He should not have noticed but yet he did. She had a sharp cutting on her leg. It was a deep cut on her thigh, so thick and long that it could not be left unnoticed.

He put his one hand on her waist and with other he