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Chapter 3 ~ Red dress

Today was Soumya's birthday, although I didn't want to go, just the conversation I had with Faisal the time we went to the beach and I caught the glimpse of his unrepentant self, I knew none were in a better place after that incident.
We all were hurting and figuring out ways to be okay.
Blaming each other or getting me out of the picture to not remember their past. Were just ways, that weren't helping any of us
At the end of the day, we were still stuck waiting for something big to happen to guide us on our ways. I don't know if it would ever happen. By letting someone else be in charge of ourselves of our life so we are safe from the blames will never help anybody to grow and learn.
As for the Legal ways, if someone has to be punished it had to be all not just Sahil. Cuz,

That's unfair. I won't let it happen.

From the morning since I woke up I felt these nerves, this feeling of like this is it. I have no plans as to how this 'revenge' thing will go or anything. I was never an evil person, never the one plotting things and hurting anyone. History proved it whenever I tried to make any attempts it only backfired me.

So today I would be myself. Not real, not fake, just me.

Today it has to end

Else it will go on and on with no one ever moving on.



In the morning having a wardrobe crisis I finally decided to get myself a dress. It was about time need to rejuvenate my fashion cell.

It has to be just my luck do I need to even mention which one, of course, bad luck! I ran into Divyanshi when I turned to the clothes zone in the shopping mall.

Divyanshi looked half of herself she lost some pounds, I could notice a tan which wasn't there months back when I last saw her. Though there was the same light and ferociousness in her personality telling me it was definitely her.

"I didn't recognize you!" we said at the same time.

We got aside to not make a scene in the middle of the path.

She had pink shopping bags of Victoria's Secret in her hands.
"Serra I can't believe you actually come to shopping malls!" She gasped taking me in a new light.

What was it? Why do people love insulting me?

"I am kinda disappointed I thought you were different....primitive type I even told my friends there's this person with no fashion sense but still rocks it with chill personality anyway enough talking about me so what are you here for? I am so exhausted dear lord my poor legs! let's sit somewhere and have a chit-chat, coffee? Pizza hut?" She was going to turn around to have it in her way thinking I would comply with her. Without actually waiting for my reply.

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