#2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
To all the people who thought no one could read their masked emotions.
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"GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE." The heavy voice of Abhishek Malhotra echoed in...
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Today marked the 14th day without Papa and to be honest everyday the reality was making me scared of the future.
After getting him in my life, I never thought about it without him and when I am living it, it is all scary like night without light.
Today, there was a little pooja at home for Papa good farewell and every relative had come to visit him for the last time.
And it was now the time when everyone was going home. Chachi and I were standing at the door biding everyone goodbye as they left for their homes.
But there was one person whom I couldn't spot from the moment the pooja was over.
Abhishek.
I looked around the room and he was not there. It's been days since he said anything. He has been just doing the rituals too silently and he is doing as I am saying.
I lived in the Malhotra Mansion with others but he lived in the penthouse. Everyone asked him to live here but he was quick stern on his decision.
I did not say anything to him because I wanted to give him a little time with himself but I feel now he is isolating himself.
I wanted to talk to him because I know how strong he is in suppressing his emotions. He hasn't been talking to anyone and now again he is gone.
