Mending The Broken Heart

Mending The Broken Heart

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I woke up, panting hard. His words echoed in my mind, "You were just a way to pass the time." "If only you had waited a little longer-you ruined everything!" I pressed my hands against my ears, trying to shut out the memory, but it was no use. Tears streamed down my face as I thought of the person who caused this nightmare. How did I end up here? I wasn't like this before. I used to warn Aditi to stay away from guys like him, but I fell right into his trap. Shame on me. Why, God? Why didn't you stop me when you knew he was trouble? I feel humiliated. Ashamed. Like I can't face anyone anymore. I wish I'd never fallen for him. I wish I'd left the moment I realized he was a playboy. But destiny has its way of deciding for you, doesn't it? I may be broken, but I'm not weak or afraid anymore. Yet, no matter how strong I become, I'll never forget that night-the night he showed me his true colors. The night that shattered my world, turning my life from heaven to hell. How foolish I was to believe he truly loved me. Bad choice, Maya. Very bad.
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