Prologue

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Promises are made to be broken and I learnt this from her who actually made me believe in all these. She was the one who taught me how to love.

Person like me who never believed in the institution of marriage and love, fell madly and deeply for her but alas at the end she vanished away breaking me and her promises.

All our sweet and bitter memories flashed in front my eyes while I sat beside holding her lifeless hand.

Netra Siddharth Nayak , my wife lying motionless in front of me without any movements. WHY did she had to come to our life if she had to leave us alone.

She broke her promise

she broke me

she broke us..........

when you taught me how to love and cherish every moment then why didn't you teach me to survive without you Netra .........Just why?????

I kept asking her but she didn't give me any response and that's choking me.

Should I scold her or Should I scream at her for hiding it from me but will she respond to me?

NO SHE WON'T

Didn't I have any right to know such an important matter ? Why did you hide it from me Netra ?

The only thing I got to know at the end was,

"Sorry Mr. Nayak we tried our best but we couldn't save your wife"

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HELLO PEOPLE  HERE I AM AGAIN WITH A NEW BOOK WITH A NEW PEN NAME

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HELLO PEOPLE  HERE I AM AGAIN WITH A NEW BOOK WITH A NEW PEN NAME ...

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