There were some sounds downstairs. But I didn't care. My decision was a no now, he may come or he may not!
I looked up at myself in the mirror, trying to find my identity as who I was before meeting him. I was a little innocent heart, with him I became a fragile one and now ultimately I am a broken heart! I have heard there are no medicines that cure this pain and no bandages that put those broken pieces together. I am afraid thinking what kind of a life is waiting for me. Will I ever find someone who will never hurt me? Will I ever find someone who can take him away from me? Will I ever find someone who would be willing to take vows with me?
I was scared of my own stare.I knew what exactly the novelists meant when they talked of the pain people leave us with. I knew exactly what a heartbreak is like!
Author's note
Heya guys, I just left this story in midway months ago because I felt it was not leading anywhere but thanks to a lovely reader - anonwriter I am back on this story! I will be finishing this soon. Thank you and I love you all! Please vote and comment! Keep me motivated :) :)
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The Arranged Marriage
RandomThe pairing was done, the guests were called, the dresses were ready and so were the bride and the groom but ..... Editing credits: Debjeet Majumdar Special thanks to: Snigdha Sehgal
