Chapter 11

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Dedicated this chapter to
Vibhavana Singh.

Marziya's POV
I wake up after getting long sleep .My head bangs so i got off my bed and went to the kitchen to get something for food .Rifat bee isn't there so i prepare my coffee and head towards my art room.

This is most relaxing place for me as i love to be surrounded with colours and all stuffs

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This is most relaxing place for me as i love to be surrounded with colours and all stuffs . Whenever i feel stress.I came here and paint whatever i felt into my heart and then i feel vey lighthearted. I take deep breathe and settle down on my chair infront of canvas.

Todays incident made me shiver from inside . My body get tensed and i start working on white canvas .

My mind was full of thoughts. My hand getting faster and faster . I felt restless. what would have happen if they hurt me what would happen if they done something to me what would happen if that boy doesn't appear to rescue me . Tears appearing into my eyes.I haven't tell anyone about this incident because i don't want make them worried about me. I don't know why i painted this but right now i feel exactly the same ..........

  I don't know why i painted this but right now i feel  exactly the same

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I fall back on chair and closed my eyes.A flash came into my mind .'him' who was that guy .

I felt warmth of his touch .my cheeks getting red .i grinned .I was too close to him but still very comfortable .its was never happened to me .

I didn't even thank him for saving me .

How idiot i am ughhhhhh how could you do such an impolite thing ......... I scold myself .

After done with my painting i head back to my bedroom. I couldn't help but to think of him. "

ugghhhhhhh stop it ziya!!!!!!!! stop thinking about this."I shoved my head into pillow .

Next morning,
i get ready but little bit scared .I took my bag and books and moved toward car .

I reached university . I took deep breath and stepped out.

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