" So show me your diary " Her therapist said and afterwards found that every page was scribbled with a pen instead of expected words.
Her emotions were written on every page !
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Lavender color was the star of the show, descended from the entrance to the end corner of the venue. Drapes of delicate lavender fabric embellished the venue, interspersed with strings of twinkling fairy lights. Greenery of the place acted as a natural canvas which was painted with floral arrangements, mushy sofas and cushions and strings of vines on the transparent cotton curtains. The atmosphere was filled with the sweet scent of lavender, enhanced by the soft melodies drifting from discreetly placed speakers.
The food stalls were adorned with lavender-colored tablecloths and served delicacies like lavender-infused lemonade and lavender-kissed desserts. The overall aura was romantic, captivating and unforgettable creating a truly magical experience.
Everyone including the mehendi artists wore traditional array with accents of lavender.
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" Sii just tell me what happened to you yesterday ?" Mahak dropped a question hopefully hearing an appropriate answer as they were getting ready in the room for the function. Tension crackled in the air as she demanded an answer from her best friend, her eyes blazing with a desperate need for truth. Mahak's patience wearing thin.
" Nothing Mahak Sa, I'm fine ." Siya deflected her question by simply stating that she was okay and fine and pronouncing her name dramatically. But deep down, she knew the storm raging outside. She desperately wanted to forget, to bury the truth. Yet, the suspicion that her brother was involved in the crime clung to her, making it impossible to escape the reality.
However, escaping this situation had become her sole focus, driven by the desire to distance herself from a particular individual.
She tried to steal her eyes from Mahak but Mahak knew her moves as all her behaviour was noticed by her from yesterday.
" Sii just tell me properly, why are you behaving like this all the time ?" Mahak asked, her tone now strict and cautious.
Frustrated from the shower of questions endured over Siya she finally decided to spoke, not about the condition but how to escape it efficiently. " Mahak I think I need to go, because I'm ready and your hairs are not done yet ." And with that she left the room.
Mahak's eyes were fixed on the door for few seconds after she left, she knew that something is there which is hidden from her, but what was that wasn't revealed. Siya was the only one friend she have, now her hopes were shattering that she would loose her friend.
~ Siya ~
Fuck, I have left my room now where would I go now in this dress ? I have just gone crazy, I can't even understand what to do in very situations. I don't want my family in danger, now my sole focus is to run away from here so that I would be away from this drama and fake stories made by him.
My brother is not in this world and I fucking hate Yuvaan Birla for using my brother's identity, his name, his passion in his so called circus.
This world is temporary, these people are temporary, this body is temporary, everything is an illusion but still we have to live because if an lie is spoken many times and is believed by many people then it becomes a truth. One day we all have to leave this world and live in some other form of life but that doesn't mean that we should make fun of any person's death. If a person hasn't done anything wrong, then why would he be blamed !
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