⚫CHAPTER 11⚫

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:His Shattered Heart:


In Jaipur, 2009...

"Mumma! I wanna marry Princess Jasmine." Little Rudra speaks with a mouth heavily stuffed with food.
"What???" Mrs. Mehrotra couldn't help but a chuckle left her mouth hearing of the innocence of his son.
"I Love her." Rudra gulps the food while staring into his mother's eyes with his large doe eyes.
"Okay, we'll talk about your marriage when you grow up. Now finish your food and sleep." Mrs. Mehrotra pinched his nose cutely and the rest of the dinner goes completely silent.

5 years later...

In Jaipur, 2014...

The colony is in it's common chores. Busy in their routines, suddenly a middle-aged man's shouts and cries rang up the peaceful environment.

"Please return it. It's my little daughter's hardwork." He runs after a clay doll which swings from one hand to another hand. He was terribly encircled between four boys who disturbed him and his daughter, who was crying seeing the condition of her father.

No one comes forward to help them

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No one comes forward to help them.
The boys push him on the ground and starts laughing surrounding him. They enjoyed their helplessness.

 They enjoyed their helplessness

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"Nice clay doll. It doesn't deserves to be in hands of poors like you!" Saying so one of the boy throws the clay doll away and to their good luck and mercy of the Almighty, a hand grabs it in the air.

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