Hurt is an inevitable part of our lives.
There is no light without darkness. There is no success without failure. And, there is no love without hurt. It is only fair.
At this point in my life, there are only days overflowing with hurt. These are the kind of days, when I try, hard, to recollect and cherish about the times when there was only love. Hurt had not existed back then.
My name is Lina. I am twenty seven years old. I am a doctor. I am married to Aditya, my first love - six months ago. We have been separated for three months now. I am at that point in our relationship where I decide if I want to try harder or walk away.
What do you think?
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This will be a short story. I will try to wrap it up in 3-4 chapters.
