"Yuvaan has met with an accident," Shreyansh's voice cracked as he uttered the devastating words to Arya, whose face lost its color, her eyes widening in horror.
A loud shattering sound echoed from behind, and Shreyansh spun around to see his father, Abhinash, standing frozen, surrounded by shards of broken glass.
"Dad!" Shreyansh exclaimed, alarm etched on his face.
"What happened to Yuvaan? Is he okay?" Abhinash stammered, his expression ashen, his eyes haunted.
"I don't know, Dad," Shreyansh replied, his voice trembling. "I just got a call from XYZ hospital. We have to go there immediately. All I know is... he's been in an accident."
Without hesitation, Shreyansh rushed out of the house, Arya and Abhinash closely behind.
The door swung open, and they vanished into the night, driven by fear and urgency.
Meanwhile, Ashvi's world crumbled.
Shreyansh's words sliced through her like a dagger.
"Please, God, let him be okay..." she whispered.
Her heart skipped beats, her breath catching in her throat.
Tears welled up, then cascaded down her cheeks like a torrent.
Numbly, she rose from the floor.
In a trance, she drifted out of the house.
Unaware of anything else but her destination - XYZ hospital.
Her mind and heart consumed by Yuvaan.
Fears and prayers entwined.
Time stood still.
Only one thought echoed - Yuvaan.
As she pressed on.
Her heart heavy with dread.
Her soul screaming for Yuvaan's safety.
The darkness surrounding her seemed to close in.
"Please, Kanha ji, protect Yuvaan, he must be fine, please," Ashvi prayed fervently, her voice trembling as she clasped her hands together, her eyes streaming with tears. She had just received the devastating news, and her world was crumbling around her. Without hesitation, she rushed out of her house, barefoot and crying uncontrollably, her feet pounding the rough pavement.
"It's my fault! My fault!" she sobbed, blaming herself for Yuvaan's accident. Her mind was flooded with memories of their last conversation, and the guilt was suffocating.
Desperate to reach the hospital, Ashvi frantically scanned the empty streets for a vehicle, any vehicle, to take her to Yuvaan's side. But fate seemed to conspire against her; there was nothing in sight.
Undeterred, she started running in the hospital's direction, her bare feet bleeding from the asphalt, her lungs burning from the exertion.
"Please stop!" she screamed, desperately trying to flag down passing cars, but no one seemed to notice her distress.
Tears blurred her vision, and her heart threatened to shatter into a million pieces.
"Someone, please stop!" she begged, her voice hoarse from screaming.
Cars whizzed past, their headlights illuminating her anguished face.
"Kanha ji, please," she prayed, "let Yuvaan be okay. I'll do anything."
As darkness descended, Ashvi's frantic pace remained unrelenting, her feet pounding the pavement for 20 exhausting minutes.
Despite her weary body, she pressed on, driven by desperation.
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FanfictionThis is a story about four couples who fall in love and fight through their problems together, ultimately winning their love. The first man is betrayed by his girlfriend, who pretended to love him as an act of revenge. She almost kills him, but he s...
