MaNan FF - I HATE HER BUT I LOVE HER

CHAPTER 14

Because many people have asked me to continue, here goes the next part.

NANDINI'S POV (GUYS HER POV STARTS FROM NIGHT)

I WOKE UP HOLDING MY HEAD .... AHHH ITS PAINING...I STARTED RUBBING AND PRESSING MY HEAD....AFTER FEW MINUTES I NOTICED MY SURROUNDINGS.....

DAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!
AGAIN HOSPITAL.....I LOOKED AT MY HAND... IT HAD BANDAGE AND WIRES THROUGH WHICH GLUCOSE WAS GOING IN MY BODY......

I REALLY DID NOT WANTED ANY MEDICATION AND I HATE HOSPITAL......

I STARTED WONDERING WHO GOT ME HERE THIS TIME......MY HEAD WAS HURTING ALOT WHEN A NURSE CAME IN....SHE STARTED CHECKING ME......

AS SHE WENT OUT...I VERY HARSHLY REMOVED THE WIRES....

AHHH....IT WAS PAINING AND BLOOD STARTED COMING OUT.....BUT WHO CARES....
I QUICKLY STARTED GOING OUT...

THIS WAS MY DAILY DRAMA EVERY MONTH.....I RAN VERY FAST AND STEPPED OUT OF THE HOTEL BEFORE ANYONE NOTICE ME.....

I STARTED WALKING TOWARDS MY SO CALLED HOUSE... MY HAND AND HEAD WAS PAINING BUT I IGNORED THE PAIN AS IT WAS NOW A DAILY THING FOR ME........

I WAS REMEMBERING ABOUT PAST...IT NEVER LEAVES MY HEAD.....IT KEEPS PLAYING ......

I SOON REACHED THE PLACE WHERE I LIVE...

I SAT ON THE FLOOR....STILL ALL MY PAST PLAYING BEHIND MY HEAD.......
I TOOK MY PILL....BOTH MY PILLS....THE NORMAL DEPRESSION PILLS AND SLEEPING PILLS.......

I DID NOT CRY...ACTUALLY I WAS VERY TIRED....I HAD NO ENERGY LEFT FOR CRYING...

SOON SLEEP TOOK OVER ME....

MORNING AT 7:30 I WOKE UP AND WENT TO WASHROOM TO GET READY.....AT 8:00 I CAME OUT WEARING A VERY SIMPLE DRESS.... I WENT TO THE KITCHEN DRANK ONE GLASS OF WATER ...
I DON'T EAT MUCH....I DO NOT FEEL LIKE....

I WAS GOING TO GO WHEN SUDDENLY I NOTICED THE BANDAGE ON MY HAND.....

I TOOK A KNIFE AND CUT THE BANDAGE AND SAW THE SCARS..

THEN I WENT TO THE OFFICE....

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