𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞💕

CHAPTER 43♡

As Vihaan's words echoed in her mind, Trisha's body felt like lead, her heart heavy with the weight of his rejection. She moved towards the room, her legs carrying her on autopilot, her soul exhausted from the emotional turmoil. The tears she had been holding finally broke free, streaming down her face like a river of pain.

She stumbled into the bathroom, seeking solace in the cold, unforgiving water. Standing beneath the shower, she let the tears flow freely, mingling with the water as she screamed in anguish. "Stop this fucking nonsense, Trisha!" she berated herself, her voice hoarse from the pain. "He can't be yours, why are you still after him?"

Vihaan's words still lingered in her mind, fueling her anger and despair. "I can't love you, Trisha. I am not capable to love you." The memory of his voice, laced with rejection, cut deep, a harsh reminder that maybe they are not meant for each other

Trisha's heart ached for Vihaan's pain, knowing he was drowning in a sea of anguish. She remembered the painful past he had endured, the scars that still lingered on his soul. And now, fate had brought him face-to-face with the same agony once more, leaving him shattered and broken. Trisha yearned to comfort him, to ease his suffering, but he pushed her away, refusing to share his burdens with her. She knew she couldn't blame him, for he had warned her from the start that he couldn't love her. Yet, she had fallen deeply in love with him, and now her own pain mirrored his.

"Why can't he see that "

As Trisha stood submerged in the water, her mind began to wander, recalling the fleeting moments of joy she had shared with Vihaan over the past 10 days. Memories of his gentle smile, his soft laughter, and the way his eyes when he looked at her, all came flooding back. She remembered the way he had held her hand sometimes, they way he take care of her and the warmth of his touch. She relived the moments they had shared, from the quiet conversations, and the way he had made her feel seen and heard. As the water enveloped her, Trisha's heart clung to these memories, cherishing the brief moments of happiness they had shared,

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Aquatic droplets cascaded down Vihaan's countenance as he stood under the shower, his mind a maelstrom of emotions. Memories of his diary entries taunted him -

"I hate that girl who has Heer's heart" - but the truth was, he couldn't bring himself to hate Trisha. From the moment their eyes met, her radiant smile had captivated him, and her tears had awakened a profound ache within him. Despite his efforts to control his emotions, they stirred to life whenever she was near. He felt an inexplicable pull towards her, a connection that he couldn't shake off. But he knew he was a danger to her, a curse that would only bring her pain.

"I'm a danger to her," he thought,

"a poison that will only destroy her." Yet, he couldn't help but be drawn to her.

"I've been pulling towards her unknowingly since the day I met her," he admitted to himself.

"Her smile started mattering to me, her tears awakening a pain within me." No matter how hard he tried to resist, his emotions betrayed him, stirring to life at the mere sight of her.

"I know I should stay away," he thought, "but I'm helpless, attached to her despite knowing I'm a curse." With a heavy heart, he realized he had to let her go, for her own sake.

"I can't be with her," he thought, "I should control my emotions for Trisha's sake, because I don't want to be the reason for her pain anymore." A sigh escaped his lips as he thought,

"I know for some days she will be in pain, but soon she will forget me and live happy." The thought was a bittersweet comfort,

"And I don't want Heer's to feel I cheated on her, I can't bear the thought of it," Vihaan thought, his heart heavy with guilt.