His Fragile Rose. [Completed]

Scuffles In The Heart.

Who's excited to read? Here you go!

Sorry for the delay. I was considering rewriting the chap but I was already late and didn't want to drag the wait any longer.

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"Why can't I figure out my heart
anymore?"

_Mehak Singhania.

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Third Person's P.O.V.

"Mehak, you don't have to force yourself to take quick steps. It's a slow process, okay?" Hayden explained.

"I understand, but yesterday we stopped the session just after five minutes. You said to put effort, and I... want to try." Mehak explained her point, and saw Hayden smile.

"It was your first session, Mehak. I didn't want to push you and make you feel pressurised. You did good considering your first time." Mehak nodded, "And if it makes you feel better, Aksh had messed up his first session." She glanced up at Aksh, who had rested his head back on the sofa with eyes closed.

"Stop embarrassing me, you old man." Aksh grumbled, making Hayden laugh out aloud. "Don't complain, lad. You gave me your permission to let me share your sessions with her." Aksh sighed, he didn't mean it for him to embarrass him. He just gave the permission cause he said it'd be helpful for her. And he couldn't deny to that.

"What did he do?" Aksh was surprised to hear her question. He thought she would be annoyed. "He broke down half of my furniture."

"I was angry."

"Yeah, I remember. Asking about how are you doing made you so angry." Hayden watched as Mehak visibly relaxed her stiff posture at the distraction. "Don't make me sue you." Mehak looked at them, and felt some more relief. Hayden was friendly, one thing she really needed.

"Let's play a game. I'll ask questions, and you've to answer in one word. Okay?" He looked at me and she nodded.

"What is love for you?" She knew the answer but she paused at that question, clenching her fingers. Hayden watched her movements.

"Aksh." She heard him breath deeply at her answer.

"What is happiness for you?"

"Moments with him."

"What is heartbreak?"

"Aksh."

"What is life?"

"Unfair."

"What is fear?"

"Aksh."

"Who are you?"

"I don't know anymore."

"Who is he?" Hayden pointed at Aksh, and she gripped her clothes tightly.

"I-I-...I don't know who he is. At times, I find the man I love in him, and at times, I find the m-maste-r in him. He is my fear, my heartbreak, my hatred, and also...my happiness and my l-love."

"Right now what do you see?"

"I would rather not find."

"Why not?"

"I'm scared to find either of them."

"That's a way to escape."

"Is it? Maybe. But no matter what I find, it hurts the same. If I find Aksh, I will fear how he might change any second. And if I find the other, I will fear him."