It was 5 a.m. when her alarm rang. It was of no use because she didn't get an ounce of sleep.
Her lifeless body struggled to walk straight. She hadn't eaten for days. It was not like she had no money to buy food, it's just she didn't wish to have it anymore.
With swollen eyes she went to take a shower. Water drizzled down her face making it slightly better to look at.
As part of her routine she picked up her phone and dialled a number. It ranged, ranged for a long while but no one picked up...
Still like dead, she went out to work. Her dedication towards her job was amazing. She never favoured anyone nor that she spoke, anymore. Always deadly serious and no response.
Sounds like a robot, right? Maybe she was , but once she had the brightest of all smiles and a vivacious character. Now things have changed for her. Nothing is easy anymore. No one for comfort. No one to speak to. No one to love. No one to live for. NO ONE AT ALL...
Exhausted, she went home at midnight. Opened her window she sat staring at the sky. Wondering which one star was he. Way to far from her....
He:- Her love, comfort, gossip partner, bestie...JUST EVERYTHING.
She let a tear roll down her eyes this once realising he wasn't close anymore. Nor was his embrace. She couldn't complain her problems or stuggles to anyone alive..
Finally, her shrill voice spoke,"aaj pata hai kya hua?" (do you know what happened today?)
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RomanceFirst collection of my short stories.. It is based on my day to day increasing mental stress right after my break up... Too immature?? But i needed a peaceful place to vent so be it.... (it's basically a set short stories...🫠)
