MEEYA'S POV
There is water above my body
I close my eyes
... shut
And I listen to the sounds of the water
... hmm it's silent
Lub dub dub it goes
... goes my heart
And I hear murmur in the
...distance
"Pakki... I can't do this.. please ... please come back"I gasped as I tried to catch air after spending a good whole minute under the water of my bathtub. This could have ended my life if I had just waited for a bit longer. But no. I can't bring myself to do this! His words are killing me! I pushed my head inside the water and screamed, "WHY ME!!!". My scream vibrated in the water but no one will know. I don't need these inhumane people to know it though.
I don't have energy to live, I'd rather die in peace than struggle in this house! I'm living for one reason, just one reason... and
that's you.. yes you Farim! If only you could see me writing. It's my 14th birthday and I still can't forget your words 3 years ago!Wait, are you wondering what happened to me after the last time I saw him? Let me bring you back..
******************FLASHBACK****************
"DRing dring, dring dring" the sound of the telephone echoed loudly down the hallway. It was only 5am in the morning and everyone was asleep except me as I need to get my ass to school.
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A True Indian Rapunzel
Non-Fiction*PART TWO OF 'A True Indian Cinderella'* Meeya continues her struggle as a neglected child. Hoping one day to find her true love! Farim struggles hard to battle loneliness and suffers bad things. WILL THEY GET BACK TOGETHER OR WOULD THEY CONTINUE T...