𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓽 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 💌

4💙

Ongoing Call 📞...

Sonalika: Just for one time Pa_

Her Father: WHAT ONE TIME SONALIKA..

She flinched slightly hearing his raised voice.

Her Father: You know these events and all are just distractions...you won't get anything from these things..Your scores are already deteriorating and now these..

Sonalika felt silent hearing him.
This was first time after a long time she had participated in some activities which she used to love as a child.

Dancing, Paintings,Writing competitions,Singing specially were hobbies of her in the past.

She was never a student to prefer Science.
She loved Languages.
Social Science ...Writing was her passion.

But she lost her intereste everything...slowly.

Her parents starts saying that these are distractions and she can't be able to bulit any future with these useless things.

She have to focus on her studies.

She was hearing these lines since the age of 8.

Her Father: Keep the phone on speaker.

Sonalika: Papa ky_

Her Father: Just do what i said Sonalika.

She quietly put the phone on speaker.

As it ws the college's terrace so no one was there except her.

*Ting*

Her Father: I sent you a marksheet. Have a look.

He asked. Ordered to be precise. His voice was cold...lacking everything ounce of feeling a Father's voice could hold.

She looked at the image with her blurred eyes.
She was on a verge of breakdown.

H

er Father: This is you brother's Marksheet.
Look at this. Learn something from him.He is thriving in his academic..ranking top one and here you.. put your useless brain into studies
ye nach gane ke liye nahi bheja hai tumhe.

(I didn't sent you there for all these sing-dance)

Sonalika: J..ji Papa_

Her Father: I don't care if you are participating in any event,fest or whatever bullshit it is. I just want good grades. Don't make me more ashamed for being your Father.

📞....

Sona gazed at her phone screen with was black .
A tear slipped on it flowing through her eye like a drop of water.

Hollow, No Emotions

A tiny smile appeared at her face.
Smile that shows longingness, hurt and feeling to be wanted.

She closed her eyes tightly facing at the sky, inhaled a deep breathe then open her eyes ..smiled and turned to go.

The thing she always does.

The second she turned her eyes met five pair of eyes.
Kabeer , Yuvan , Ashrit, Jeevika , Mehek.

She looked at their eyes.
Mehek and Jeevika eyes had unshed tears.

Yuvan, Ashrit eyes were soft.

Kabeer eyes shows hurt may be more than hers.

She found the most hatest thing thing abhor.
Sympathy

Couldn't able to match to lookin his eyes she looked down and start walking.
Jeevika was standing infront of the gait, she smiled at her and walked past by her.

Sonalika: I...I am going.. mere rehearsals hain.
( I have rehearsals)

She didn't waited for her reply and run away from there.

Kabeer looked down recalling the words they heard.

' Don't make me more ashamed for being your '

They were there to call her knowing she would definitely be there only.
But then they heard a voice from speaker.

The thing he had heard earlier.

...

Bbye ❤️
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Sorry for short chapter but i wanted to sleep rn .

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