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Mohini POV
'Ranisa, I have brought your food. Please eat something. You haven't eaten properly for days.'
When I don't respond to Swati's pleading, just looking out of the window in my room.
She comes to me and goes to touch me but I turn my head to glare at her.
She stops and says with tears in her eyes,
'Why don't you tell me, what's wrong? Ranisa I can't see you like this. You don't even leave this room at all.'
This is what I have been doing to myself.
I don't want to leave the room and just sit by the window, only leave to take baths.
I don't have the urge to eat anything but if I don't eat then Raja-sa comes and feed me himself.
I can't stand anyone's touch, it feels like my whole body is burning with that pain of 9 years ago, not even Raja-sa's touch.
I don't interact with anyone. I am living like a walking and eating dead body and nothing else.
Everyone had tried to approach me but I always flinch when someone comes near to me.
They stop, seeing me flinching and I see the hurt in their eyes, which makes me feel even worse.
But I don't pick up my hands to sign anything.
Raja-sa is the one who is hurt the most, he sits infront of me with the pain reflecting in his eyes.
Pain for me, pain for losing me.
But I just can't seem to help myself, when I feel crowded I have panick attacks.
My body burns and there is this disgusting feeling that I get when someone gets too close.
It has happened to me 3 times so Raja-sa banned everyone from coming to me.
Avantika, Naina and Bua-sa doesn't like this arrangement but comes to meet me seperately.
They just sit there and tell me about their day, but I feel cottoned.
My head feels like I am being drowned, some times the roaring of my heart is so loud that I can't hear anyone.
I can see how much I am hurting Raja-sa, he always hurt whenever I flinch from his closeness.
He sleeps on the couch to respect my distance and watches me as he sleeps.
Every night I wake up in the middle of the night drenched with sweat, remembering the dream, my disgusted past.
Making me vomit, in the middle of night I go to vomit.
I would do this so frequent that Bua-sa thought that I was pregnant. She was so happy.
I felt so bad, but also felt disgusted with myself.
How can I carry Raja-sa's pure child in this vile, filthy body of mine?
I feel like that Raja-sa can't touch this filthy body which has been used by vile men for their pleasure.
This vessel is downright dirty, I don't deserve him.
I have started to hate my body with passion. I tried to rub my skin so many times hard.
But Swati is always there to not let me do that.
I cry whenever I am alone. My tears doesn't seem to dry up.
I hate myself, I hate this pathetic version of me, always crying.
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