Chapter 5

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Third Person's POV:

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Third Person's POV:

"Trust in someone means that we no longer have to protect ourselves. We believe we will not be hurt or harmed by the other, at least not deliberately. We trust his or her good intentions, though we know we might be hurt by the way circumstances play out between us. We might say that hurt happens; it's a given of life. Harm is inflicted; it's a choice some people make" - David Richo.

You can never simply say that you love someone if you don't trust them. Trusting someone means that you believe in that person to never betray you and your relationship. It means that you have confidence that they are capable of keeping the promise you've made to each other and that they value your relationship as much as you do.

After she left, she called Uber. Seating on the bus stand near HIS house she waited for Uber. In the mean time all today's event started roaming in her mind. How she got accused of something she didn't did, how her husband refused to believe her, how mother in law took her sister in law's side even though she was wrong. And how she confessed her love for HIM but didn't got any response.

Few traitor tears left her eyes. Looking up at sky, fajar azan was echoing in the sky. Birds, crows , eagles flying in sky going toward their route. Sun hiding behind the clouds , ready to rise and shine. The whole scene giving a breath taking view. But to her everything seems dull.

Horn sound brought her back from LA LA land. She picked her bags and sat inside the car. Again she lost in her thoughts looking from the window. After sometime driver call her to know where she would like to go? But she didn't replied as she was deep in her thoughts. Driver again called her but she ignored him.

"Beta ji" this time driver called her loudly.

Getting startled, she looked towards the old driver.

"Han ji"

"Apne kahan janaa hai beta?" He asked her.

(Where do you want to go?)

"Meiney? Mein kahaan jaon" last line she muttered under her breath. Going to her father's home isn't possible. Taunts, accusations, blames from relatives. She knew typical minded people will also accuse her that will hurt her parents. They have already suffered because of amina and now her. She couldn't let that happen. After thinking for 5 min she said.

(Me? Where would i go?)

"Edhi center le jain baba" She is now emotionless. Numb, sensless, paralyzed, that's what she felt when she said those words.

(Take me to Edhi center)

[A/N Edhi center is a social welfare program for orphan, old people and shelter for destitutes etc]

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