2.Love in Air

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She appeared to be an open book to them, but the torn pages are still hidden behind her smile

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She appeared to be an open book to them, but the torn pages are still hidden behind her smile.

I woke up with uncertain sleep and hard throbbing headache, stretching my body and gaining perfect consciousness I grabbed a towel and my brush to complete my day routine after a refreshing shower

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I woke up with uncertain sleep and hard throbbing headache, stretching my body and gaining perfect consciousness I grabbed a towel and my brush to complete my day routine after a refreshing shower. I took out simple plain blue cotton kurti with golden lining and matching dupatta with colourful flower imprints at base colour sky colour.

I was drying my drenched hair with towel until my gaze fell on my beloved late mother's belongings, her photo frame with me and father

Our beautiful family

My happiness

My solace

Her anklets and a nose stud... I was hiding it with my aunty and cousin. Or else they'll snatch it too from me.
Like they did with other belongings

Her saree, ornaments even collection of sea shells got their name.

I wiped down those flow of translucent thread like tears who lost their cost of value shedding every single day in agony and pain of mine.

Combing my hairs, I took a deep breath to start my day with optimism that was never mine but still I hold it to motivate myself gathering will to live until I get what I prayed for.

Aree uthi ki nhi?
(Waked up or not?)

My deposition of tranquil solace got interrupted by shout of voice I never admited...Sulakshmi yelled from downstairs as again from here I quickly check her attire before rushing downstairs before, she made an abusive issue about my late arrival.

My rushing state paused by someone yelling her behind... Again her voice.

Beta tumse kuch baat karni hai
(I want to have a word with you)

Sulakshmi interrupted me again, sensing her recent attitude towards me like she isn't torturing me with physical abuse is suspicious to be noted yet my heart beating faster acknowledging something gonna bad happen..still I nodded and obediently followed her till my mother room.

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