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(English translation available) He reached out, but she pushed his hand away, sobbing, "Chale jaiye yahan se!" (Leave right now!) He looked at her tear-streaked face, his own eyes glistening. He understood. He had shattered her, broken her so profoundly that she couldn't bear to give him a chance. But he couldn't live without her. She had woven a spell on him. He bent down to her level and whispered, "Tum sochti ho ki tum apna jadoo chalakar chali jaogi? Tum galat ho. Bhot galt. Tum meri ho, aur hamesha rahogi. Chahe tumhe pasand ho ya nahi." His eyes bore into hers, unyielding and possessive. ("You think you can just cast your spell and walk away? You're mistaken. You're mine, and you'll always be. Whether you like it or not." ) Shanaya shut her eyes and crumpled to the floor, her sobs wracking her body. She couldn't control the agony coursing through her. "Abhi ke liye ja raha hoon. Lekin hamesha ke liye chhodne ka sochna bhi mat. Tum humari thi, ho, aur rahogi." (I am leaving for now. But don't ever think I would leave you forever. You were, are, and will remain mine.) He stood up and gave her a final glance before leaving. He was harsh on her, but he loved her. He couldn't stay away from her or let her go. But this was the truth. The harsh truth.

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"Arush! Please don't do or say something that you're going to regret later." "Just stop it, Aadhya! I thought you would know your limits but no, you had to destroy everything. Do you even know how important this project is? Do you even know what achieving this project means to my parents? What do you even know about fulfilling your parent's dreams when you don't have one?" Arush left the room in a fit of anger without realizing the havoc his words have created in Aadhya's heart. Shocked would be an understatement for what Aadhya is feeling at this moment. All the memories of her past, sweet and bitter are hitting her strongly but she didn't shed a single tear. Is her heart really calm or is this the calmness before an upcoming storm? Sometimes it doesn't take a weapon to inflict pain, all it needs is a hurting word from your close ones.