•Chapter 3•

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3rd person perspective

It's been a week since she last saw her brother, one week since she heard his voice. The thought was breaking her that she will never get to see him again.

Sitting on her bed she was looking at the picture in which she was in his brother's arms secure and safe. Right now her world was broken and everything was a mess for her.

She didn't cry after seeing her brother vanishing in a deep slumber of peace. She maintained silence and her silence was making everyone worried.

"Aranya, come outside," she heard her mother's voice echoing in her Grandma's house.

Taking slow steps she came outside and to her surprise, her parents were present there. It was a rare sight because even after Rishi's death her parents never came to see her together.

She needed a motherly affection and a fatherly embrace but she was void of both of them. Shrugging her thoughts she moved to the hall and sat beside her Grandma.

"Our divorce is finalised and now Aranya decides you want to live with your father or mother," Says her father

"How can they go and get a divorce so easily when their child is suffering. They lost one forever and they want me to choose one of them. Why is God doing all this to me," Aranya thought while looking at her parents.

"Neither of you," Aranya said getting up and her parents looked at her with wide eyes.

"Where you want to live then footpaths, you can't leave all this behind. We also have the pain of losing our son but that doesn't mean that we will sit back and cry forever," Her mother said, stopping her.

"Just yesterday we had bhai's Shanti pooja, and today my parents are in so much grief that they are getting divorced. Mom, if this is the way to show grief then I don't want it. You guys got separated. Enjoy it but please don't drag me. 
I will better stay on footpaths like an orphan child but I won't stay with you both. I think bhai had some kind of instinct that something like this was going to happen. He already told me to live with Grandma," Aranya said feeling frustrated.

"For how long even your Grandma is suffering from the disease. If not today then maybe after some years you had to come to one of us," Her father said she left without looking back.

Closing her door she stood rooted to the door and tears streamed down her eyes. She slides down the door and kept her hand on her knees crying silently 

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"You need to give her medicine from time to time. Her pain is settled inside her. You need to hear her pain, she requires someone who could listen to her. As a 16-year-old girl this all is too much for her to take," Doctor told Rehaan and he nodded her head

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