Wounded dreams

seven

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It's traumatizing, I can't get anything out of my head at the moment but we all have to carry on with our work and life.

The only thing I pray is, someday, someday this world will be a better place for women.

Someday we won't have to stand with candles, seeking for the justice.

Someday truth will prevail and we won't have to beg for justice.

I know how much difficult it will be for all of you, along with me.

Talk it out. To your friends, family, mother, talk it out. If you don't, your mental health will be messed up.

If you can't talk anywhere else, this comment section of mine is free. Talk to each other. It's a safe place. No one will know 🫶

Anyways, here's the next chapter.

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Happy reading 🫶

Shivam was sitting in the garden with his laptop. The cool breeze hitting his skin, calming his nerves but unaware of the turmoil inside his head.

"Shivam," He lifted his head up hearing his elder brother's voice and looked up to see Ayansh walking in his direction with a bowl in his hands.

Ayansh sat beside him and forwarded him the wall which had some berries and nuts.

He took some and focused back on his laptop.

"How's work?" The elder one asking earning a nod from him.

"I'm trying bhai. I have managed to get everything on track but yes, it still needs a lot of time." He explained to his brother, heaving out a sigh.

"Kuch hua?" His elder brother asked and he recalled the incident from the evening.

He had a tiring day at office, working for the whole day he thought buying some dinner for Niyati and meeting her.

She wasn't well in the morning as well and he wanted to check upon her.

She wasn't rude, he knew that. That's how she was but some days it really does affect you and it was today.

He wasn't surprised of her reaction when he bought her food. But it made him rethink, would she ever let him in her life?

Would he be ever part of her life? Where she won't be paying for the food he'd buy for her? Where she'd let him take care of her?

Where he'd be able to give her flowers without lying to her?

"Nhi to, all fine." He passed a smile to his brother who nodded his head.

"Sometimes it takes time for things. You're working and you don't see any results but that doesn't mean you're not progressing. A progress is still a progress if small or big. Don't give up." He heard his brother and he didn't know if the elder one was referring to work or the situation he was upset about.