Chapter - 1 : Prologue

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A mansion was decorated beautifully. It seemed there was some function in the house. The house was chirpy and it was night time. Many people were running around in the house. I was standing near the window in the hall room. I  was quiet and observing the people around me. My mother came to me and tapped my shoulder. I looked at her…

“kya hua maa? “ i  asked.

“Tujhe kya hua hai Vineet? Aise khoya khoya kyun hai? “ my mother, Naina asked

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“Tujhe kya hua hai Vineet? Aise khoya khoya kyun hai? “ my mother, Naina asked.

“Kuch nahi maa

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“Kuch nahi maa. “ i said, downing my gaze.

“Mujhse jhooth bolega tu? “ Naina asked.

“Nahi maa. Bas thodi thakaan hai. “ i said avoiding her gaze.

The tiredness was visible on every face in the house. Afterall, it was my, Vineet Singh’s wedding. But the excitement was missing from my face. My mom patted my cheek…

“Jaanti hoon. Chal tu apne kamre mein ja. Ruhana intezar kar rahi hogi tera. “ she said.

I  just nodded my head and began walking towards my room.

Ruhana was my childhood friend. Her father was my father's friend and  we actually, grew up together. I went for engineering while she took up fashion designing and went to other part of the country. Now we were finally married and together again.

I entered inside the room and found Ruhana standing near the window. I sat on the bed. She turned feeling my presence. She looked at me…

“Are you alright? “ she asked.

I nodded positively. She sat beside me. She knew me well. Her gaze was fixed on me.

“Vineet baat kya hai? Kis soch mein ho tum? “ she asked.

“kuch nahi “ I replied.

She held my hands..

She held my hands

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