20. HER SAVIOUR.

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Teena's pov :

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Teena's pov :

Sometimes I really wonder whether I'm being too much or not? But hating someone isn't being too much is it?

And why is it that we hate someone? Because they have hurt us in some way or the other.

And I'm no exception to this rule. I hate some people too.

And the first person in my hating list can be none other than Riyansh .

i hate him so much. i hate him from the core of my heart. and i mean it. he hasn't only hurt my feelings but also played with them. i had given him everything. 

love, care ,affection , but i was too foolish to understand that i was a gem.

a gem which he could not afford. 

the day we broke i tried to end my life and that one miracle of god saved me. 

That man wasn't a miracle, he was some superman. He gave me every hope to live for myself.

That's the reason I decided I'll go to the last party in the afternoon and talk to him face to face.

"I'll show him that I'm not sensitive "

I entered through my bedroom door only to find Nisha scrolling through her phone.

"C'mon, get ready you fool, meri tabiyat aj thik hae so I decided that we'll go to the party today in the afternoon"
(My health is okay today)

"I'm not going"

"You are, and I'm going with you"

"Please, di mujhe nhi jana "
(I don't want to go)

"Okay fine, but can you tell me the reason why you barely attend the classes these days, is there something wrong in the college? "

I saw Nisha biting her lower lip as I hugged her from the side .

"Tu thik hae na bacchi? "
(Are you ok my child?)

"Ha di, I'm completely fine" She said and passed a warm smile which though seemed warm hid a lot of expressions and thoughts inside.

"Ok fine I'll get ready and I'll bring donuts from you when I return ok? "

"Thankyou di, ilysm"

Back to Teena pov :

I stepped out of the bathroom with the day's sweat leaving my shoulders. A shower is all that helps relieve my stress .

I prepared myself in a comfy attire with my pink kurti and stylish punjabi juta (shoes) .

Oh and, jhumkas how can I forget them? All time essentials....

I was putting the finishing touches of my makeup when my gaze was drawn to the clock.

𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ( On Hold ) Where stories live. Discover now