Love heals the deepest scars.
Aayat Sahani ♡ Abhir Raghuvanshi
Aayat Sahani
An employee at Archers Fashion who has witnessed the cruel side of the world. Carrying those deep scars that are hidden from the world she is living her life with a hope...
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"I didn't do anything. I am innocent. I did not seduce him. I didn't." I keep on repeating those words in my head walking out through my office premises trying to get a hold on my emotions.
I took a taxi my way back to home because I can afford roaming around in the city while I am loosing control over my emotions. I might as well get hit by a car or something. Better be safe then sorry.
You stoop so low . You became a fucking slut, going around and seducing your boss for a mere promotion.
Her words rang into my mind like an alarm. It hurts deeper everytime I think about them. That's not fair she is my friend. She is the first one I trusted when I came to this city. How could she say that? Why would she?
A lone tear slips through my eye and I quickly wipe it off. It hurts. It really hurts to know that she thought I would stoop so low for a mere promotion.
I am not like that. I never was. These thoughts are eating me out. How could she?
My breathing turns heavy as I find it difficult to breathe in air. I know what's coming but I can't let this happen. I have been skipping my therapy sessions for a long time now because I thought I was getting better. But if I get a panic attack again I will have to start them again. I don't want to.
