The Indian Bride

The Indian Bride

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Her eyes were down and lips were sealed. The room was fully crowded but she was feeling alone.She was feeling lost.Everyone was talking but she was not uttering even a single word. The weight of the heavy ornaments were weighing her deep down inside the pit of pure agony, into the crater of untold pain. With every passing moment.she was losing something, her life. She took a breath, an actual breath that she can't remember to take.Trying hard to hold the weak threads of life those are screaming hard to breakdown but something was there, inside her was telling her to hold on the dear life.To don't lose the hopes. She raised her eyes a bit and looked at the Lifeless body of her best friend. Her true friend and her only friend in the lost and unknown world. She was far, very far from her own mother land.And this place was suffocating her now.The air was thick and her heart was in deep pain she can only pray and beg for his life. After all she was in debts.Debts of not money but debts of hope he land her, friendly advice and his welcoming home.He was not even collecting them from her so she tried to give him in her own way by sacrificing her life for his. After what she was doing her life is almost as end. ____________________________________ This is the story of a beautiful and Innocent Girl who love someone deeply but I don't think so she got returned infact he stabbed her and pulled It out. the loving heart was now trying to beat out of her chest and he left her in the pure hell of pain and suffering of heartbreak. Will Time heal her wounds or she is going to be wounded for forever or someone will save and heal her soul.
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