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Chapter Twelve.

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Ek main aur ek tu...
Ho, ek main aur ek tu..
Dono mile jiss tarah..
Aur jo tan-man mein ho raha hain
Yeh toh hona hi tha... 🥀✨

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Author's POV.

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Somewhere in Mumbai, Tara was sitting with wine bottle infront of her and she was just leaning on the couch lifelessly.

She just let the tears flow. She was yet again alone with no one around. No Dhruv, No Amya, No Aditya, No parents and no one else who cared for her.

'Was she that bad? Was she unworthy? Can she ever be loved?' this thoughts surrounded her mind making her exhausted.

She just threw the wine glass she had in her hand and got up. She surely was pretty drunk, but did she care about it? No

She locked her door and went inside the elevator. She leaned onto in wall and stared in the mirror which was near her.

Oh well... She looked like a mess. Red eyes, dark circles, messy hairs and want not. She looked ugly. She hated the way she looked from the very start.

Though everyone else adored her face, her hairs and her perfect life, she hated it. She hated everything about her. She hated her eyes, her face, her hairs, her body and even the money her parents earned.

People did adore her, but also called her names like spoiled brat, rich father's spoiled daughter and what not.

She hated it. She hated her life and even thought of doing suicide when she went into collage, but something held her back. It was her love for Dhruv.

She knew the Dhruv no one else did. She doubted if anyone else knew the angry, caring, baby Dhruv she knew. She doubted that anyone knew the delusional, flirty, dramatic Dhruv she knew.

No one did. He stopped being that person. Though she knew that Roohi might be the person who will help him, but was she ready to get her heart broken? Yes.

Yes she was ready. For Dhruv, she can die too. It's just letting him go and let him be with someone else. She can atleast do that.

The fact no one knew was, Tara admired Roohi from the very start. While everyone hated Roohi, Tara always admired how strong the lady was. Though Tara now was sure that, Roohi might hate her.

𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐢 [𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯 𝐉𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐥]Where stories live. Discover now