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Tejaswi's pov

He offered me his hand I took it thanks to him I was able to reach my home safely his hands are so warm unlike mine only only I could hold them forever I am jealous of his future wife ....if only I was a good enough for him....stop Tejaswi what are you thinking....


we entered home it was pretty late it after entering there I saw my perfect family ..I sometimes wish only if I was not born this family might've been perfect maybe I was born to make everything imperfect and to ruin it I could see my father's cold eyes I knew he was angry just by looking at him we entered I thanked Ayansh for his help and then I walked past my parents then my father said "where were you?" I replied him "does it matters " with cold voice here goes my mother "look at this child she is so rude maybe we made some sort of mistake while growing her up look at your sister and brither and learn somethingfrom them "

I exactly knew what was about to happen here comes my father he slapped me hard like always I was used to it but then I saw Ayansh he was still there I couldn't believe it my impression everything is messed up now what will he think of me I ran to my room and locked myself I took the dairy and started writing about how everyone hated me.....my daily dose of self awareness......but why why does it feel so bad why am I embarrassed why is my heart paining why .....and why of all the time today when he was there why am I so pathetic why am I so unloved why am I like this I cried hard.....I hate you father and mother....why was I born.........maybe I might have done something very unforgiven in my past life.......

Ayansh's pov:

Her hand was so soft I wish I could hold it forever we both entered her house the whole family was there I looked at bhabhi and Arun then I smiled they smiled back and then uncle started to question where she was she replied with does it matter then aunty said something which made uncle so angry that he slapped her hard

I was so shocked how can he possibly do that to his own daughter was I seeing things and there she looked at me and ranaway I was too stunned to say something then uncle and aunty went to there room after apologizing to make me see that I was so shocked how can a father do that my father and mother never raised there voices and here he raised his hand on her

I was so angry I wanted to say something but then bhabhi signaled me not too so I stood there quietly later when they went to there room I asked bhabhi what that behaviour was she said "It has always been like that whenever my father is angry he uses her to release his anger same goes to my mother " and then Arun said "because of them our bond became like this me and Kusum di have a very strong bond but that doesn't apply with her she has always been do distant to us we don't know how her days passes by and what she did we don'teven know her favorite color she always puts fake smile we have never seen her genuine smile after 5th grade" then

I tried to go to her room but she just said go away in a loud voice I understood that she needed some time I respected her decision and went home I was so sad then there was only one option left that was to take her out of that cage I want to see her fly again........

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