Third position in Magical Grand Awards (Teen Fiction) hosted by Magical Community.
"I do love you, but to me, you're more than just the man I love. You're the dream that I've been chasing, the dream I've been fighting my whole life for, and if you'r...
Everybody has chaos in their lives but Myra's life seemed to have loads of it that too never ending. She came back home last night pretty late, it was good that Dee was awake and was waiting for her.
They both didn't speak, more like Myra didn't want to speak. Dee saw this and took Vijay's advice she just ate quietly didn't even ask Myra how it went at Naina's house.
Myra felt like throwing up, she had no appetite at all. She felt this heavy feeling in her chest which wouldn't go, no matter what. Dhruv's phone was unreachable, that infuriated her further.
What is this behavior? She thought bitterly. She wanted to drag Dhruv by his collar and make him sit and talk.
Dee's silence irritated Myra, it was as if every single thing that was there in the whole world was making her feel irritated at the moment.
Myra soon went to her bedroom, she was walking lethargically. Dee glanced at Amy's room, she felt angry and sad at her at same time, she knew it was wrong for Amy to say such harsh words and on the other hand she knew how Amy had lived after Anshuman had died, but that still doesn't justifies her unfair burst of anger on Myra.
The next day, she didn't feel like going to school, then she remembered Dhruv. Yes, she has to ask him.
"Everything was finally fine with him and now he's disappeared." Myra said to herself frustrated.
She got ready and didn't bother to go to the kitchen for breakfast.
Myra straight away headed for the main door. Dee shouted at her for breakfast which she answered just by shaking her head.
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Myra waited for Dhruv to come, but he didn't come. They both only had one class together but he wasn't in the class too.
"Does it not matter to him? Doesn't he want to explain it to me anything. No explanation nothing. Yeah good. Bloody good. Just disappear. Fuck everyone." Myra cursed, she had never felt so angry the last time she got angry was when her house got burned down to ashes, but it was nothing to what she was experiencing right now.
It was like life had swore to not let anything run smoothly or the way Myra wanted, nothing was going the way she wanted it to go.
She saw Ayesha talking to a teacher, it was Mr. Dubey, Myra suddenly remembered the last time she saw him. She could never forget what had happened.
Myra saw Ayesha ma'am walking on towards the counselling room, she followed and softly knocked on the door when she saw Ayesha ma'am had seated herself on the chair.
"Myra?" Ayesha ma'am said in question, she didn't expect Myra to come to her.
"Ma'am I'm sorry but can we talk?" Myra asked looking straight at Ayesha.
"Yes, yes sure come have a seat." Ayesha gestured towards the seat, a large wooden desk separating the two.
Myra took the seat and started off by saying, "I'm here to talk about my father's death." These words shocked Ayesha, she didn't speak anything for a moment. She tried to process what Myra just said.
