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CHAHAT MEHRA is a 25-year-old woman living in the fast-paced city of Delhi. She seems strong and independent, building a life on her own, but beneath the surface, she carries deep emotional pain. Losing her...
And since I am sure, most of you must be younger than me so, just thought of sharing my experience with you all.
It's been 24 years of my life and till now, I have always thought about others, not because i was selfless but because, indeed I was very selfish..I loved people and I wanted them to stay with me.
Whenever I have knelt down in front of god and prayed while joining my hands, I have always asked for someone to stay, I have always asked for my loved ones to love me back.
I have always asked for my people to cherish me the way I do for them, I have always asked for people to not leave me alone.
But today, I have made a huge promise to myself, that instead of asking and expecting all of this from others...I will pray to god so that he gives me enough strength that whether the whole world comes together and stands against me, I would still be able to fight for my inner peace.
I love people and so do they...but we should realise that a relationship (any kind of relationship) requires cooperation and not compromise.
I have decided not to compromise my own happiness and peace for anything or anyone in this world.
I have promised myself to love myself even more than, I have loved anyone else...
And whosoever is reading this...I would like to suggest you not to lose your identity because of anyone.
The right person (friend, partner, family) will always try to enhance you...changes you in a good way...but if someone wants you to lose your identity and transform into someone else then just don't because that person never loved you.
Spread an immense amount of love but don't lose yourself in the crowd...love yourself first and others later...♥️♥️
I know, I have said too much but I just wanted to share this...😚😚
Thank you for reading now, let's begin with the chapter 👇
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Author's POV;
"I asked you something Chahat, Who did that?" Aakarsh demanded for an answer, Chahat looked at him with her innocence filled eyes.
"My--- my ex-- we-- college--- for once only---"
He did not let her complete and pulled her in a hug again. "Chahat, I am not asking about that."
"Then?" Chahat asked while holding him tightly as if she was scared to lose him.
"Who made you feel bad about it?" He corrected his question.
