His lost Amore [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER-11

Published on- 28/06/22

AUTHOR'S POV

"LOVE! LOVE! LOVE! STUPID LOVE!" he shouted as he slammed the wooden chair against the wall, breaking it into two.

He was raging with anger.

He heard the opening of the door's lock.

He turned around and saw her opening the lock with trembling hands.

She was sobbing furiously.

"Adv..." before he could say anything she ran out of the room.

FUCK!

SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!

DAMN ABHIMANYU!

He bolted his already blood dripping fist against the wall again.

How can he say something like that to her?

How can he insult her love?

How can he hurt the person whom he loves the most in this world?

How can he allow his ANGER to overpower his LOVE!

A tear slipped from his eyes when the tear-smitten face of his love came in front of him.

He skidded against the wall and fell to the ground as a sob escaped his mouth.

He held his hair in frustration as tears flowed continuously from his eyes.

Always chirpy, bubbly, and the fun-loving girl cried today, ONLY BECAUSE OF HIM.

He was steeped in guilt.

He bitterly regretted saying all those things.

He was ashamed of his horrific deeds.

He never cared if his anger is overpowering his emotions.

But today, he was scared of losing his love because of his anger.

"Ita" he whispered opening his eyes as he realized she was alone.

He stood up, wiped his tears, and ran out of the room.

He searched the entire floor but found nothing.

All the students were inside their rooms as it was night.

He was scared when he didn't find her.

Lastly, he went to the terrace.

And...

There he found his love.

Cocooned hugging her knees. Sobbing sitting in a corner with her face hiding between her knees.

He felt his heart being stabbed with thousands of knives.

He slowly moved towards her controlling his own tears, seeing her in this condition, ONLY BECAUSE OF HIM.

He kneeled down in front of her.

His hand shakily touched her arm.

She stilled. Her sobs halted.

After a few seconds, she looked up.

If previously his heart was being stabbed with thousand knives, then now it was infinite.

Her face was red.

Her eyes were tired.

Her once shiny eyes held so much pain, given by him.

"Sorry" he mumbled as his own eyes watered.

She looked at him accusingly.

She moved his hand away from her arm and wiped her tears furiously, trying to stand up.