Murtasim's eyes widened in horror as he stumbled upon Meerab's lifeless body in the bathroom, surrounded by blood. The shattered mirror, his own doing, lay nearby. Guilt and self-loathing consumed him.
"Meerab...no...what have I done?" Murtasim whispered, collapsing beside her.
Flashback:
The previous night, Murtasim's anger and ego had blinded him. He forced himself on Meerab, ignoring her pleas.
"Stop, Murtasim! Please!" Meerab begged, tears streaming down her face.
But he didn't listen.
Afterward, overwhelmed with guilt, Murtasim fled, leaving Meerab shattered and alone.
Haya, finding Meerab traumatized, instigated her to leave Murtasim.
"Leave him, Meerab. He doesn't deserve you," Haya urged.
Meerab, too distraught to comprehend, walked to the bathroom. The shattered mirror seemed to mock her. She grabbed a shard and slit her wrists, letting the darkness consume her.
Present:
Murtasim cradled Meerab's limp body, tears streaming down his face.
"Forgive me, Meerab. I'm so sorry...I love you," he whispered, his voice shaking.
Maa Begum's taunts echoed in his mind, but he couldn't face her or himself.
Murtasim's world crumbled as he realized the extent of his destruction. He vowed to make amends, to save Meerab and their relationship.
But would it be too late?
Murtasim's desperate plea for forgiveness, as Meerab's life hangs in the balance.
Will Meerab survive? Can Murtasim redeem himself?
This story is based on the original MR track
What happens when after the fateful night a shattered and broken Meerab instead of running away decides to end her suffering once and for all? Will she survive? What does the future hold for her?All Rights Reserved