I Found My Solace In You

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Have you ever experienced so many emotions all together?? mostly Disbelief, Sadness, Helplessness, Emotional numbness and most of all fear, Fear of being played once again, Fear of Being Trapped and Fear of Opening Old Wounds which has never healed. That's what Yazia is feeling right now.

Flashback

The Time when Yazia Returned her home after staying with Zaria for more 3-4 days :

As evening falls, with the sky softening in shades of orange and purple,It’s a moment of calm before night falls. A sleek BMW i7 in Black Sapphire glides into the grand entrance of Aslan Mansion. She parks the car in the garage, the soft hum of the engine fading as she steps out, then enters the house, the door closing gently behind her.

The grand hall exudes timeless luxury, with a sweeping marble staircase curving gracefully upward, leading to the floors above. A glittering crystal chandelier casts soft light over the intricately patterned floor, while towering archways and gilded mirrors hint at the mansion's grandeur. Elegant statues stand as silent sentinels, adding an artistic touch.

Just as she was about to climb the stairs to head towards her bedroom, a familiar yet oddly unfamiliar voice stops her in her tracks. She looked over shoulder to see it was none other than her mother standing behind her.

she turned fully turned towards her with a frown but she soon masked her face with a expressionless face then she curtly greeted her mother "Assalamualaikum"

"Walaikumassalm and I wanted to ask you something" her mother stated without beating around the bush

"About?" she asked as she raised her eyebrow at her mother

"About your decision which proposal you've selected for yourself" her mother replied

She frowned and confused about what her mother is talking about"which proposal??" She asked her mother

"Oh- liz hasn't informed you yet??" Her mother replied with a question to which she shook her head then her mother sighed and was about to say something but her phone buzzed indicating a call.

Her mother picked the call  then her mother looked at her "ask liz about the proposals she will tell you" she said before going away.

Yazia was confused what proposals she was talking about and a part of her know whather mother is talking about yet she denied to accept that, sighing she turned her left side and started walking towards her sister's room.

Everyone lives in downstairs and only Yazia's room is upstairs. She asked her father to shift her room to upstairs after her sister's birth.

Tucked to the left side of the hall, a doorway opens into a warm and enchanting bedroom. She knocked the door then after hearing a 'come in' she turned the knob of her sister's bedroom and went inside. The bedroom was a cozy haven of elegance and charm. Warm golden lights twinkled across the ceiling like stars, casting a soft glow over the plush bed draped in a chunky pink knit blanket. An arched window framed a serene view, flanked by bookshelves filled with greenery and stories. A hanging rattan chair added a whimsical touch, while soft rugs and wooden floors tied the enchanting space together.

A girl lay sprawled on the plush bed, her head resting against a sea of soft cushions. The glow of her phone illuminated her face as she scrolled lazily, the chunky pink knit blanket draped loosely over her legs. But the moment her sister stepped into the room, she sat up straight, her phone slipping from her hands, the serene ambiance suddenly charged with attention. She greeted her softly "assalamualaikum"