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The lights were dim. The AC hummed quietly in the background. But inside Shivika’s head? Category 5 cyclone.
She lay dramatically across her bed like a 2000s Bollywood heroine in the middle of a heartbreak song — except instead of rain, there were pillows scattered across the floor and her dupatta tangled in her leg.
"I never hated you. Not even when you broke me."
The words echoed again.
And again.
And again.
“WHYYYYYY?” she screamed into the pillow, the sound muffled like a tragic soap opera voiceover. “WHAT. WAS. THAT.”
She sat up, grabbed a random cushion, and yeeted it across the room.
It hit the wall with a soft thud and fell over in betrayal.
“I was fine,” she muttered to herself. “I was doing SO well. I had mystery, distance, cool-girl silence.”
She climbed onto her knees on the bed and stared at her own reflection in the mirror.
“And what did I do?”
She pointed at the mirror like it was an enemy.
“You said it.”
“You broke your own damn guard.”
“YOU CONFESSED. WITHOUT BEING ASKED.”
She flopped back down, arms splayed, staring at the ceiling fan like it could spin the moment out of existence.
"Ugh, I even sounded poetic! ‘Not even when you broke me’ — who says that in real life?! Why didn’t I just say ‘okay thanks goodnight’ like a NORMAL PERSON?”
Her phone buzzed on the side.
She ignored it.
Then turned dramatically and picked it up like she was acting in a thriller.
No message from Siddharth.
She clutched it to her chest. “He must think I’m dying to get back together. He probably thinks I’m waiting for a sorry. Oh my god. What if he PITIES me?”
She groaned again.
Suddenly, she sat up, pointing at her own phone. “Next time you feel emotional? Call Kritika. Call the food delivery guy. Call the plumber. But NOT the man who broke you!”
Another buzz.
Group message. Tanya sent a meme.
“Not now, Tanya,” she muttered, throwing the phone back onto the bed.
Then paused.
Grabbed the phone again.
Googled: How to disappear after a soft-confession to your ex who might still be stupidly hot and might still have eyes that make you nervous?
No results.
“Useless,” she whispered.
She sat there, breathing dramatically like the world had ended.
And then…
She suddenly looked suspicious.
“Wait…”
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Fantasy💔 "She waited her whole life to confess... but he kissed someone else." SHIVIKA MALHOTRA - 22, hopeless romantic, secretly in love with her childhood best friend SIDDHARTH SINGHANIA. She had loved him for years - through every heartbreak, every lat...
