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Sanyukta's pov

Two years before Randhir left me, not only he left me but also took my every happiness  with him because he was my happiness...

He took my smile my confidence my passion everything .. he took my soul with him.. and I started living a life with a body without soul because he was my soul mate...

I left engineering my only dream behind and started working in an it company but got my father's support which I craved for throughout my life...

Then met a friend Aryaan who supported me in my hard times, made me confident again and because of his help I m here at ISRC today...

But one thing I always missed that's my Randhir's love for whom I have cried don't know how many nights.. and always wished to make him come back to my life...

And see God granted my wish my love is infornt of me but not with me..

He is a completely changed person now & he behaves like I m his soul enemy

My Randhir is treating me as his enemy again like F.I.T.E. but at that time he was with me as my back bone but now he is just making my life hell in every step...

But now when I heard his confession through audio files I m feeling like dying here. He was in so much pain but I was not with him to love him to console him to assure him that nothing is over I m always there for him...

Aryan is a very good human being any girl will be lucky to have him but not me because he is not my Randhir...

Nomatter how much Randhir is rude with me but my soul always craves for him..

And now it's just getting unbearable for me to stay away from him..

Every time I see his eyes I feel like he wants to say something to me but is not able to confess..

I feel like he is hiding something in his heart which is hurting him like hell but neither I m able to heal him nor he is able to express it...

Why life is so difficult God why the hell it's so messed-up..

Please help me ...

TBC...

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