10. Roses with thorns

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I know guys, I am updating after a long, things happen this quick with me that caged me away from writing.

My exams were after the 5 days I got admission in university, you can understand 😭🌷, I'm sorry 

Mai ab regular rahungi, actually thank you all of you for patience,

I'm bipolar 💀

(Scene crafted For Naina)

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(Scene crafted For Naina)

The dark loom of presence still lingers in the mess of bed, Naina stirred in her unconscious state, the deep blur of her eyes fades a little, slowly and steady trying to adjusting, her orbs flicker open

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The dark loom of presence still lingers in the mess of bed, Naina stirred in her unconscious state, the deep blur of her eyes fades a little, slowly and steady trying to adjusting, her orbs flicker open. Trying to straighten herself up her back, a sharp pain striked her head like she banged it on something hard.

Her sweaty hands clasped side of her head massaging it gently to soothe down the pain underneath heavy air of dark room. She slowly sat on bed, her spine resting on bed's headboard.

Pair deep sets of her brown irises revolved around the room seeking for any clue, the way darkness of room overshadowed beauty of maroon imprints, way heavy dark brown curtains working as an opaque to resemble darkness, outside the world

She concluded with a answer

They captured her again.

Naina tried to stable herself, mounting off from the bed her bare sole of feet touched cold floor, several grunts escaped from her lips indicating her pain that was mercilessly assaulting her head.

Her throat aching for water, to soothe down the dryness of passage, her lump was even impossible to be swallowed. With several supports of materials in room, she finally reached on chair, Her mustard kurti wrinkled indicating that she was dragged after she lost her consciousness.

"𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐋𝐮𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫?"

No it can't be, she have to survive, the chair creaked beneath weight of her tired body weight. Resting place.

"She Have To Survive For Irya"

Her words were firm at the time, she promised "Rudrani Tara", Destiny had placed many hurdles in front of her before too, but she tackled it all her courage and determination, surely she will free herself from this strings of web, they tied to hunt her down.

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