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SIYA
Ever thought that a single night can change your whole life? Forget a whole night, just a single post and boom your life has changed. Well my life has changed Cause now my life fucked up.
In the last 10 hours, I did all those pretty things which can led me to my parent's house; where I'm sitting right now.
It's still early in the morning and my parents called me to come over to the house; reason- I can't find any particular reason.
"You post it?" dad inquired, bringing me back from my thoughts.
He's sitting in front of me; on the arm chair while holding his phone. Mom was sitting just beside him on the couch and me? I'm sitting in front of both of them, far from them on a single arm chair.
I shuttered while answering "y-yes" and closed my eyes for a moment.
My hands were on my lap and they were clutching my phone tightly that I might break it; if I were a hulk or something.
Everything was fine until this morning, when my door bell rings. I was so pissed at the person who was ringing my bell continuously because I was sleeping peacefully after such a long time.
When I opened my door I saw Ivan standing there with Bruno; I sent Bruno to the daycare center for a day because of the ceremony. Bruno can't live without me; me neither but days like yesterday I have to send him to daycare center, so that they can take care of him properly.
But after letting Ivan inside he told me-
"You didn't even tell us about this" mom asked and I shook my head lightly, her voice was filled with a little disappointment?but why it's not like I commit some crime.
It's just a post; okay a post where I'm flexing my ring on some men's hand who was none other than Veer and I was smiling also like a five year old kid. The question is Why did I even post it with that caption on it.
"So you want to get married now?" The sudden voice of my dad made me flinch a little. I was so taken by his question that I didn't even notice that I'm staring directly into my dad's eyes.
Marriage it's not for me and it's not like I want to marry him; why would I want to marry him? Forget him, I don't want to get married in my life.
Cause he's everywhere; in every men.
No, I can't think of him in this situation; not his words, not his grip around my neck and not his- no no.
"Marriage and me?" I asked pointing a finger towards me and why the fuck my fingers are shaking by just a slight thought of him.
