This story starts with the college life of sidharth and shehnaaz but soon the story will take a drastic change which would change the lives of sidnaaz. The readers will witness the emotions of love, pain, hurt on their extremes.
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Sidharth was holding her protectively in his arms. She was crying burying her face in his chest holding his jacket. Snow was continuously falling over them. Whether was getting colder as the night was proceeding further. Night was getting more darker but they didn't care.They were so lost in each other. She was completely wrapped in his protective arms.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Sidharth was feeling so guilty for slapping her. She was his baby girl, his angel. How could he slap her. He cursed himself for hurting her. She didn't deserve that. He shouldn't have raised his hand on her. She was his life, his everything to which he wanted to protect all his life and he just slapped her. The realisation made his grip more tight on her crushing her more in himself. Tears were falling from both their eyes as their emotions were making them loose themselves in each other. He himself was crying but her every tear was piercing his heart. He was holding her as close to himself as he could. After few moments, shehnaaz was little calmed. Realising that she stopped crying, he slowly moved a little back still holding her protectively and looked at her face. Her face was pale, hair were completely messed up, eyes were swollen, red nose, tears on her cheeks and there was his finger prints on her right cheek which broke his heart. How could he do that to her. His eyes again got filled seeing the marks on her cheek. He wiped her tears with his fingers lovingly and caressed her cheek softly trying to sooth her pain which he knew she would have definitely felt. Seeing the marks he realised how hard the slap must be. He was feeling like to kill himself for doing that to her. Caressing her cheek he placed his lips on her skin letting them linger on her skin making her close her eyes. Fresh tears started flowing from her eyes again. Feeling her tears on his lips, he moved back and looked at her. Her eyes were closed and tears were falling from her eyes and she was pressing her lips to control herself. He was feeling so much pain in his heart. He instantly wiped her tears and cupped her little baby face in his palms softly making her look at him with eyes full of tears. He spoke in a cracked voice.....
sid- baby m...m.... really sorry.....i didn't mean to hurt you..... pta nhi kaise maine....i.....i shouldn't have slapped you.......m......m really sorry baby........ please mujhe maaf krdo......he was trying to control his emotions as he was on the verge of crying. his voice was getting heavy while speaking. She was just a baby when he met her for the first time. A beautiful soul. A happy soul and what had she become now. A crying mess, a broken soul and that too just because of him. Her tears were again ready to roll down her eyes. He couldn't see her like that and just engulfed her again in his embrace. Tears which she was controlling for not to cry again started rolling down her eyes again.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
