"The Strongest hearts have the most scars."
people who pretend to be strong are not really very strong .
Divya, a strong, independent women with her hollow heart was longing for the love she needed from her parents but did she got? nope!!!
she lo...
Life is bitch... Life is such an unpredictable pain in ass.
What am I supposed to do. Let the people overtake me and manipulate me into killing my baby. Last ever belonging of Viraj.
Will it be fine to kill the baby that's not even at fault. I have always been against abortions.
It's like this situation is getting out of my hands...
But killing the baby is not what I'm even thinking about. I. Just. Can't.
I don't fucking care what happens after this decision of mine but at last I'll be grateful to myself that I saved my baby. It's mine. Mine to cherish.
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" So you are telling me that...on the party night...we got intimate...out of which you got pregnant and now you've decided to keep the baby!!!! Is it a fucking joke??"
He suddenly shouted at me, making me flinch...I looked around to see people looking at us.
" Viraj please... don't shout we are in public" I said in a low voice.
He looks at me unbelievable.
" Divya, are you out of your mind??? Why do you even want to keep it...it's a mistake...we don't run with mistakes everywhere"
My eyes widened at his words. How could he...how could he say that it's a mistake.
"I've already told you I don't want you to take the responsibility...I don't want anything from you... I've no intentions of interrupting your life either so just... don't worry... I'll man..." He cuts me...by slamming his hands at the table.
" Your carrying my fucking blood and flesh Divya for god sake...how could I not be worried" he says in frustration.
He rans his hands in his hairs. He just came directly from the office to the restaurant at my one call.
" Viraj...I just wanted to let you know that you are going to a father... not because I wanted to have anything from you... But just because it belongs to you..." I said low voice.
I sighed when he couldn't say anything and just look at me...as if I'm mad.
" What do you think...it's a funny game...it's about a fucking child' s life....who will need both a mother and a father...money to nurture him...educate him...how will you manage all this Divya??? Tell me" I had no answers to this question. My eyes welled up as soon as I realised it's the truth... baby will need a father.....
" I'm pretty sure that you will be kicked out of your house once your parents get to know this....where will you go??? Where ???huh"
I took a deep breath and wiped my stricken face. " There are so many single mother in this world Viraj...so please don't worry about my problems. It's my body and I will never kill something that gives me a hope to live further."
