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He stood at the hospital window, staring out into the night. He hadn't spoken much since the miscarriage, and she felt an unbearable tension building between them. After hours of silence, he finally spoke, his voice cold and distant. "This wouldn't have happened if you had taken better care of yourself. You were too stressed, too careless. Maybe you should have been more responsible."
His words hit her like a punch to the gut. She turned to him, disbelief and pain etched on her face. "What are you saying? How can you blame me for this?"
"You were always too emotional. I told you to relax, to take it easy. But you never listen. This is your fault," He snapped, his eyes filled with frustration.
She felt her heart break into pieces. The man she had loved for so long, the man she had waited for, was blaming her for the loss of their child. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She had been holding on to the hope that they could heal, but this-this was the final blow.
"I can't believe you're saying this," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I lost our baby, we lost our baby. And you're blaming me? Do you even realize what you're saying?"
He turned away; his silence more painful than his words. They left the hospital in silence and pain, unknown to both of them on how their life is going to turn.
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On a lavishly decorated altar sparkling with luxury, two people stood exchanging their wedding vows. The bride wore a stunning red lehenga, while the groom was dressed in a simple blue sherwani. He looked more like a friend than a husband on his own wedding day. Still, Shraddha, like any typical Indian bride, didn't bother much about it. In fact, she was very excited about beginning her new life, even though it was an arranged marriage. When the ceremony concluded, the Pandit Ji instructed Anand, the groom, to apply vermillion to her forehead. Shraddha smiled shyly as he leaned forward to smear it on her. Anand was a renowned doctor who was twice her age that secretly harbored a deep, inexplicable hatred for her. But why? Just as the vermillion touched her forehead, a deafening explosion shook the entire hall. Decorations came crashing down, and guests screamed and scattered in panic. Amidst the chaos, Anand saw the altar beginning to collapse. He turned and fled, leaving Shraddha behind. He did not care whether she lived or died. All he wanted was to escape the burden he had been forced to accept which was, her. Shraddha saw him running away with the priest. She tried to stand, but her lehenga caught on a nail, trapping her in place. The next morning, after what should have been their wedding night, Anand's cold words shattered whatever hope she had carried with her. He made it clear he would never touch her, not even to save her life. His heart, he said, would always belong to his late wife.
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