His scream filled in the air,
while her's was stuck in her throat.
Rhea's face flashes in front of Sona. She pushes Ryan and gets up.
"I can't do this, " She shakes her head. ''I can't."
Rhea doesn't deserve this. She deserves someone who could only love her. Not a pathetic person like me, who's half part is still in love with someone else.
Sona walks away from Ryan. But he stops her.
"Sona, I-"
"I love someone else," Sona says shutting her eyes off.
Ryan opens his mouth to say something. Nothing comes out.
''I am sorry." She walks away. This time he doesn't stop her.
Rhea takes her bags out of the house and locks it. She waits in the porch, for the taxi to arrive. She wipes the tears off of her cheeks as the image of Sona kissing some guy comes to her mind.
Sona is the only person Rhea could call her's.
She glances back at the house one last time. Their home, a gift from uncle Francis,where they made beautiful memories.
Maybe I wasn't enough for her.
The cab arrives. Rhea doesn't know where to go. She has no one. She lived all her life in an orphanage until she turned eighteen.
"Where to ma'am?" The cab driver asks. After a moment of thinking she gives Priyansh's address.
She must be lying. He thinks. He runs after her. Ryan doesn't want to lose Sona, again. He chases her motorbike. He sees her parking her motor bike in front of a house. He parks his car near the fence. He walks to the house.
"Sonaaaa." Ryan screams her name while running toward Sona's unconscious body.
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In Between ✓ short story
Historia CortaOne was her past while the other one was her present. She stood in between letting go and holding on. 1 in #lettinggo #completed
