Raghav
Two days since I last saw her glimpse ... 2 days I heard her voice . I'm feeling like crap , a piece of shit , this emptiness is not going. I badly f**ked up . "Raghav go home otherwise I will come there and drag you out of your office !" A voice came making me come out of my thoughts...I gave him a glare. " I'm focusing. I don't need your lectures . " I said shrugging.." Just look into mirror and see yourself . You will realise "
"Why did you call me ? Do you have something important to discuss, if not I have to go . "
"Bro give her some time she will call you !! She might need some space "
"It's 48 hours 39 minutes how much more time does she need . She is not picking my calls neither answering my messages nor replying to my emails ""Are you for real Raghav ?? Email ! Who does that today !!"
" I have to . I don't have any other option left ..."
"Bro you can send pigeons also " he said joking .I gave a glare ..." are you done ?? I have to go !! " bro wait on a serious note don't worry she is matured she will eventually call you .... give her some time !!!"
I just nodded and again got engrossed in work !!!
Skip : 15 days
"Hello handle the rest things I'm going to India " I said with a gruff
"Yes sir no problem . " said my assistantSachedaa
It's been 15 days I have not seen him talked to him even when dadi tries to give me call I just run from there after giving so stupid excuses ... my latest has been gym ... yes I have started gym I take my aggression on my gym ... by the I haven't return to my flat since that day . My flatmates did try to contact me ... I personally called uncle and asked him for extension but he only gave me an extra week which was ending today . I told dadi about the accommodation and she wanted me to stay with her which was possible but then remembering my parents I called that idea off. But until I get a flat I will live with her as Mr Raghav will not be there .
Tomorrow dadi has kept a Pooja for the peace of the family .. I immediately agreed as it was for my bhagwan ji no way I was saying no . After my shift I went to pick my suitcase which was the only thing left at my house because rest of the things were packed by Mark and shifted to a somewheresafe and he was not telling me . That is what he said and yess Mark my so called future husband has kept him here for me ...
Talking of him he called me multiple times , messaged me , even emailed me ... he even told Mark to call me by his phone ... but you know what I did I threw his phone . I might have broken 5 phones till now ... I was feeling so bad ... I use to cry so badly all alone . I cried during the drives ( he gave strict instructions to Mark to be at my pick me services), whenever I was gym , when I use to eat alone in my room , while showering , while sleeping. Yes I kept on whining. I look like a mess . But honestly I miss him a lot , I want to hug him , cry in front of him hit him so that he could know how much hurt I was .
The car stopped making me coming out of my thoughts... wiping my tears off I opened the car " mam are you sure you don't want me to accompany!! " .
" yes no problem I will manage. " I replied to Mark... I came at this time because I knew they won't be at home on time !!!
I opened the door and went inside . And I saw them chilling in the living room and watching movie ... what else I expect out of them !!! Deep got up and asked me " sachedaa where were you ??? We have been trying to reach you out !!!some people came before a week and then took all your extra luggage... we didn't even know who were they...did you send them !"
" sorry i bothered you !!! I just came to take to care my luggage I will take it and leave .... " I said looking down because I didn't want them to see me when I was nothing but a mess . I just went to my room started packing my clothes !!!
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