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I open my eyes to the bright Sunrays and chirping of birds right outside the open window falling on my face making me groan I close my eyes again. The curtains are open and sunlight floods the room with way too much light for a winter morning. I crack open my eyelids and immediately close them, slinging my arm across my face, desperate to avoid the overly bright room. It's too much. My eyes hurt. My head pounds. The veins in my head throbbing so much that it will burst any second. I sit up crossing my legs and shielding myself from the sun's rays.
I glance around. Where the fuck am I ? I took a deep breath trying to focus. When did I come back last night ? I look at the digital watch on the table. Nine in the morning no doubt the sun is shining brightly. How am I sleeping in so late. I just want to bang my head. I try to focus but nothing came I can't remember a thing. I started to recall the events of last night we were parting , and drinking, I left then . Then what ?
All I remember is parts of it. They are not connecting , my memory is scattered all over. Everything is hazy. I will never in my life will mix drinks together. Starting with wine , then cocktails , ending with vodka shots.
Kill me God.
I remember trying not to fall from the stairs I was literally seeing two steps instead of one. Then I remember is walking and launching myself at Rudra kissing him. A woman was there or was she not there.
Did I kissed him like the way I am remembering. In the not so very decent way. No it can't be possible my mind is playing some trick on me.
You got drunk when you came to attend a wedding with your husband . Great. How can I be so careless. Freaking how.
What's done is done no use of crying over spilt milk. I pull over the comforter desperately needing some medicine if I don't want to die from a headache. I look down at myself.
What the fuck !
I pull back the comforter even when I am all alone in the room. I look at myself not able to believe my eyes I look again hoping that there is some problem with my eyes I rub them but it doesn't change. I am still in his t-shirt that's bunched above my waist. I put a hand to My heart that's on a roller coaster ride only to realize that I am not wearing any bra. Okay so I am just in my panties and his t-shirt . Incredible.
Mere saath hi Esa kyo hota hai.
(Why does everything happen with Me.)I remember kissing him a lot more than I can think. Is my brain multiplying the kiss because I can't believe myself. A lot of parts are missing , I mean a lot , I hardly remember anything. I need to calm the fuck down to think clearly.
I see Rudra coming into the room. It must have been so embarrassing for him to bring his drunk wife back to the room. What everyone must be thinking of Me.
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