Spitting on a Rose (Under Construction)

Spitting on a Rose (Under Construction)

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SOAR - Spitting On A Rose She steps out. She smiles. She sees her family after a year and a half. She spots a man standing behind them. She frowns. She doesn't recognise. She ignores and turns to her family, doing the ultimate trust fall on them. They catch them. But with false arms. Romana Yusuf. The girl who feels lost but doesn't remember what exactly was missing in her life. She believed in the memories her family treasured for her. These were what she would live on. If they were planning to tell her everything she had forgotten in the first place.... But little did she know, every idea had its own faultfinder, just as a rose has its own thorns. Being brainwashed by a facility centre called PROMIS, this centre decided to blame her 'mental illnesses' for losing her treasured memories. Then she meets Mr Adam Samuels, the only lying spiteful but interestingly handsome idiot, who hated her from the start and Romana doesn't know why. She didn't understand what she possibly could have done for a guy like him to hate her so much. But this horrible man also tells her a story. A story she didn't expect to hear from him. Who should she trust? The devil in disguise? Or the family that kept her in the dark?
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I walked down the dark hallway, my eyes scanning the rooms on my way.The door was slightly ajar as I reached the end of the hallway, my hands pushing the door open as I stepped in.Her sorrowful sobs reached my ears as I stared at her little form huddled in the corner of the dark room.Moonlight from the large window fell on her body as she continued to sob sitting on the floor. My stomach twisted in a bad way seeing her like this.A pain seared at the bottom of my heart as she hiccuped making me move towards her.I sat on the floor near her silently, not saying a word.She noticed my appearance as she stiffened for a fraction of second.Her cries had stifled as we sat in the dark with moonlight showering over us. "He had broken me into so many piece that it will take a life time to collect all.He ripped me apart from my soul, from my self respect making me crumble to the ground like ash.."Her hoarse yet soft voice resonated around the room making me turn my eyes to her beautiful face. "I have nothing left of myself.Nothing."She sounded defeated.But I didn't like hearing those words from her.It killed me to listen the bitter words she swallowed each time she spoke. *** She unintentionally stumbles in his life, stealing every fiber of his body.He wishes to make her his but destiny has other plans. As they smiled at each other little did they know that after this they were not going to smile again.It's a story not just about two broken people but with of a girl and boy who's hearts had turned Black.Striving to hold on to living and trying to move on with life will they be able to meet their Red again or will they fall apart along with time. A Romantic spiritual love story that will melt your heart, so get ready to read a tale maybe you've never heard because it's not a story whispered at nights .. <3 Ranked # 1- muslimlovestory (12th April 2021)

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