IN A HEARTBEAT FRIENDSHIP/LOVE
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5 yr. old boy and girl was running and hide under the bed
"Rannu tu na yahi ruk aur mai jakar dekhti hu ke koi hai ya nhi"
" nhi tu ruk, always boys protect girls so i will go and see"
"nhi hum saat me chalte hai okay" boy nodded and they slowly moved to the door but it suddenly got open and their moms stand there with belan in their hands.
"Badmash to tum dono yaha chupe ho, laddu chura ke khana buri baat hai kitni baar kehna padega...." she held their ears tight and was yelling.
I was looking at the door again and again waiting for her to appear and there she came and stand at the door step.
My heart beats fast after seeing her, she is still in her red saree which she wear 4 days ago. I wonder why. She slowly came near me and stand with her head down, her hands shaking. I want to hold her hands and hug her tight but I can't.
"i am sor ry for ev ery thing I said t to you, pl please fo forg for give me" she said shaking
I feel hurt, it pained my heart, this is not what i wanted to hear, why she can't just understand it.
"Sit" I said placing my hand on my hospital bed making her space but she sat on the chair which is near my bed. I sign and looked at her face again and saw some bruises on her face and hands. What the hell happened? I felt anger and I grab her hands and ask her "who did this to you tell me"
"You love me right tell me, don't you love me even a bit, tell me fucking damn it" I said punching the wall behind her. She hissed and said
"No I don't love you, not even a bit"
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