Dedicated to all the bandaged heart's.
"Goodbye" was the last message that was sent by Samaira's phone.
Samaira Singh; a young vibrant girl.
"Her hair was a rich shade of mahogony that flowed in waves to adorn her glowing porcelain like skin. Her eyes framed by long lashes; twinkling warm hazel irises that seemed to brighten the world. A straight nose; full soft pink rosy lips. She seemed the picture of perfection.
Had she smiled; the world would sigh with contentment. Had she laughed; the world would laugh with her. And had she wept; the whole world would want to comfort her."
Well this is how Google describes beautiful girls and also a fan fiction that Vidhur read. Yes! He loved reading. Anyways; but to be honest she was exactly like this or say more beautiful to be described by these words!
Samaira was full of life; loved traveling and belonged to a Punjabi family residing in Chandigarh and so did Vidhur !
It was late summer; scorching sun was bronzing her porcelain like skin. She took a bus from sector 17 to Delhi having no clue what is she doing and what is lying ahead for her. Samaira was the kind of girl who didn't took anyone's shit!
Would pack her bags up when she felt uneasy and upset and travelled to unknown in search of peace; escaping the darn reality leaving everything and returning back completely new.
A loud horn blew and the bus started towards its destination and so did Samaira's destiny.
She plugged in her beats and got lost in musical trance; opened up her messages and texted "Goodbye" to Vidhur with damp eyes.
What went wrong between Vidhur and Samaira?
Will Samaira ever come back?
Will Vidhur come back to her?
Will they come back together?
Will she change?
Will she come back a completely different person; with a new mindset; a new outlook; a new soul?
Well! Samaira's fate had something else in store for her or maybe someone else!
This story is not a love story or a story about a heartbreak.
It's a story of every bandaged heart.
It's story of Samaira Singh!
"I'm proud of my heart. It's been played; stabbed; cheated; burned and broken. But somehow still works."
She always had a way with her brokenness. She took her pieces and made them beautiful AGAIN.
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A/N : Holla people ! :D
This is my debut work and hope so it doesn't suck !
This story has been plotted in India so feel free to ask me anything you don't understand. I'm here to answer your questions ^_^
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