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"𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐚 𝐜𝐮𝐩"

Flashback

( Bareilly)

Yahvi's pov

"Beta we know but we need to do this!" a sentence vibrating in my mind since morning , however I tried to dodge it by implying my reason

"Mummy ...I don't want to! Apko toh pata Hain na mujhe bachpan se ye chize pasand nhi hain aur mujhe apne dreams pure krne hain!" I whisper more to myself

"Beta tujhe pta hain na Teri dadi ki ye akhiri icha thi." She said putting her one hand on my lap

I felt broken , my heart heavy remembering the incident of last time

"Tune kabhi Hume mana nhi Kiya , ye akhiri icha man le hamri" yahvi's dad said

"Papa...ap bhi.." I whisper to my dad , he never talks about this marriage thing but today he has crossed it far

"Dekh tere liye acha hoga ki tu ye sab kr le kyuki hum bhi tere sath jabardasti nhi Krna chate" her father said

Yahvi who has holded her tear was on verge of breaking down but she keeps her composure

She clenched her fists , her knuckles turned white from the impact

She nodded "thik hain , I will do it" she said

There parents smile at her suggestion "mujhe pata tha meri beti meri hi baat manegi" her mother said hugging her and yahvi with a faint smile hug her back

"Acha ab apne room mein ja , tu bhot thak gyi hogi na" her mother said and yahvi with slow steps approach her room

Each step syncing with the dreadful silence , her chest heavy from the swirling emotions inside her she locks her room and sat at the edge of her bed

It was her last day of freedom , the last day of breaking her passion into crystal pieces

She sat in front of her idol shiv
"Ap kabhi apne bhakt ke sath aisa nhi hone denge na, phir mere sath apne Aisa kyu kiya?" She said tears started streaking her face

"Ap logo ko roshni ki raah dikhate h lekin apne mere liye toh sare darwaze band kr diye a-isa l-kya bhole-na-th" she whispers and closes her eyes

She can't resist the urge to cry now and she closes her eyes laid down on the floor and broke her wall she create with only her

She cry until and unless she gets devoured by the dark facade of the room , it was her home this was her destiny and she knows she can't escape it.....

3 days later ( Delhi )

Yahvi's pov

I was sitting at the cafe , hung my head low my chest was heavy with the swirl wind of the days that happened to me

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