Have you ever had a childhood wish come true only to lose it in an instant?
What happens if a sweet, shy, and innocent girl falls for a playboy ...
Who treats girls like an object and hates them...
Actually, calling him a playboy is an understatemen...
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After that night, Meerab became Mariyam's shadow, ensuring she was never alone. The week passed in a blur, but Mariyam still wanted to be in this phase...
Avoiding to talk to everyone , avoiding everyone.
However, in a Indian family, privacy is a luxury you can't afford.
Mariyam sat on her bed, hugging her knees, her face buried in them...
Meerab entered, concern etched on her face " Mimi , Chal aaj bhar jate he kuch khate he ... Pani-pu .."
Mariyam replied before she could finish, " Ni meerab mera mood ni he.."
Meerab sat beside her, gently caressing her hair " Hmesha ke liye Ase nhi reh sakti tum... Na kisi se bat krni he.. na kuch dhang ka khana he.. pura din ya roti rheti ho , ya ese sun mun bethti ho... Life won't pass like this mimi..."
Her voice was stern, but laced with empathy.
" Uske khyal bina mera ek din bhi muqqmal nhi.. Or uski maujdgi ke bina ab meri zidagi mukkmal kese kru "
Words slipped from Mariyam's lips, her eyes betrayed the pain and regret she'd been holding inside.
The dark circles and pale skin told a story of their own, and her tired, heavy eyes sought help, making Meerab's heart ache.
"Mariyam, I know it's hard... hard to even imagine him with someone," she said, taking a deep breath.
"But you have to accept it... and accept that he was just a part of your life, not the whole life."
Meerab tried to maintain eye contact, pouring love and support through her gaze, but Mariyam's innocent question made her look away..
Her lips murmured something that made Meerab's heart skip a beat...
"Meri jagah aap hoti to kya karti meerab..." Mariyam asked so innocently like a kid and gazed her with those swollen eyes... .
Meerab's gaze drifted away, her throat constricting as she struggled to hold back tears.
" Me shayd vo mashvara ni dungi tumhe , Kyonki tum bhot pyari ho hum sabko.. or me kbhi nhi chahti ke me jis raste par chali tum bhi chalo or khud ko or zalil krvao..."
