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Complete, First published Jul 24, 2019
"Don't! Mere paas mat aana" 

she said

Halting him in his unsteady steps

"Please..." 

He pleaded with concern lacing face. His teary eyes were filled with concern,worry,fear,Anger and...Love 

"Why...why do you care ??" 

She asked with uneven breathe 

He didn't replied infact was staring at her with those same emotions and started to walk towards her 

"Stop! I said stop! She shouted holding her head in her hands 

"You can't come near me... It's wrong..."

she whisper yelled in Agony 

"Please...stay away "

she pleaded helplessly 

"No!" He shouted 

He had enough of it. He gave her enough time. It was hard for him too...Now he can't see his love in pain... He can't leave her to suffer Alone...

"It's wrong..." 

She said her voice full of pain 

"No it's Not!" 

He said 

"Why...?" 

She asked with cracky voice

"BCOZ  YOU ARE MY WIFE DAMN IT !!" He yelled.




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