"Abuzar, aisi bheegi bheegi baatein mat karo."
"Amarra......It's behki behki."
Amarra Latif was ready to give it all for the love of her life, Abuzar Shoaib, who had taught her how to love herself at her lowest, who had provided her with a shoulder...
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❝Roses are red because that's the colour which represents love and pain too. These roses have a scent of affection but also the thorns of pain. Because love isn't always always pretty and romantic. Sometimes it might get too hard for you to handle, it might cost you a lot of pain but you know why people still choose to feel this?
Because it is a price so heavy, that you pay even when there is no gain.❞
Amarra and Abuzar thought they had successfully removed all the thorns from their prickly past, and were ready to begin a new journey of their life together.
However, love and anguish are meant to be together, fortunately and unfortunately. So when Amarra had to choose a red rose without any thorns in his life and a black rose full of thorns in her life,she didn't think twice because she was willing to sacrifice herself for him.
What she didn't realize was that if she chose pain for herself, those thorns would prick the ones around her and leave them with some unhealed wounds. Just like how Abuzar was left with a bleeding heart, all alone again.
He is back after years to get his revenge and inflict the same pain on the cause of the mess in his life. Will he accomplish in his goals or will he end up in the clutches of the thorns again? And maybe, this time it would give him a life-long painful scar.
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/Author's Note\
okay now *cough* BEFORE Y'ALL COME AT ME it's y'alls fault not mine that they were separated & are gonna start off from zero all over again now!
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