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Aisha sighed, her voice sharp but quiet. "C'mon, guys. I was just four. Don't think much of it. I lost most of my memory, but I still remember their faces. Those bastards... I'll never forget them. So just take a chill pill."
Saad goes near her and dropped to his knees in front of Aisha, his eyes filled with a raw, unfiltered worry. He couldn't stand seeing her like this, closed off and hurting. "Aisha," he said softly, his voice thick with emotion, "I told you, remember? I'm here. You don't need to pretend."
Aisha stiffened, her eyes glancing at him before flicking over to Neha, who nodded reassuringly. Aisha forced a nervous smile, but it was shaky, fragile.
"I'm okay," she whispered, the words a lie she desperately wished were true.
Neha's voice broke through, soft but firm. "Aisha, it's us. Don't you trust us?"
Saad's face softened, and he reached for her hand, his grip gentle yet insistent. "I know, bacha. I know you're hurting... It's eating you up inside, right? You're missing that woman...... tell us. It's just your Saad Bhai and Neha Di. We're here for you. Always."
Aisha's eyes wavered at his words, and then her lips began to tremble uncontrollably. She let out a strained breath and tried to force out a smile, but it only shattered as the pain bled through.
"Everyone thinks I was broken... the day I was molested," she said, her voice a raw whisper. "But no, that's not it, Bhai. I was broken way before that. At four years old, I saw it—saw.......
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General Fiction" 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑑." ───※ ·❆· ※─── Aisha , her name alone melts the coldest hearts, and her bright smile brightens their days. The cheery, bright, and sometimes...
