A short story based on my OS: Heal Me.
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She looked at Khushi again to find her sitting like a clueless child. She wants to go inside, she wants to support her friend but something inside her stopped her from taking that step. So instead of going inside, she moves towards her own room thinking about what should she do.
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Anjali walked inside Khushi's room and found her sitting there on bed with the help of pillows. Sitting beside Khushi on bed, she caressed her cheek and Khushi's eyes moved towards Anjali. "How are you feeling now?" Anjali asked lovingly but Khushi looked at her in confusion.
"Don't you hate me?" Khushi asked, her eyebrows scrunched together. "Should I?" Anjali smiled at her. "Isn't it obvious?" Khushi speaks again. "My family hates me. They disowned me than why do you care about me? You must hate me. You should be the one to curse me after how because of me......" She was interrupted by Anjali.
"May be I should but I don't and I can't. Khushi ji, I have always considered you as my little sister and if I for sometime I forget that it wasn't my husband who betrayed me and think it in another way that my sister and I have been betrayed by a cheat than how can I hate my sister? You and I both know that we both have been cheated. I am just thankful that his true colors came out before he could have actually got successful in ruining your life by marrying you. I don't know your reasons of not marrying him when your family wanted it but I am glad that you didn't." Anjali completed with a smile and caressed her head.
Khushi finally notices Anjali's changed appearance and looked at her with painful eyes "I know, nothing I say will help with the pain you are going through when you have always loved him, madly but still Anjali ji, I am really sorry." She cried looking down and Anjali instantly hugged her "You don't need to be sorry. I know that you have no fault and the man who is reason behind our pain today will surely suffer. I have full faith in my God and as well my Chotte." Khushi nodded her head, encircling her hands around Anjali.
Khushi hissed in pain due to IV tubes attached in her hand and Anjali pulled back in understanding. Arnav gulped his own tears, looking at them and walked inside carrying plate of food for Khushi. Anjali smiled taking plate from his hands to help Khushi when Nani called her, so she walked outside signing Arnav.