He never expected this
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She was Simmo, a Muslim girl. He was Manish, a Hindu boy.
Two souls from different religions, but with a love that knew no boundaries.
Manish had never proposed to anyone before-his past love had proposed him. But for the first time, he opened his heart, and it was for Simmo. She said yes. They met, they connected physically and emotionally. Manish was serious, truly in love. But out of fear that he might leave her one day, Simmo suddenly said she wanted to break up.
Manish was shattered-he cried, begged, pleaded. He even asked her best friend to explain how much he loved her.
And she did return.
After that, their relationship grew stronger. They spent long nights on video calls, shared deep moments, and got emotionally very close. Manish always said, "Let's not treat this like just a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship-let's treat this like husband and wife." Simmo always agreed.
She said she trusted him blindly. But when Manish asked for her WhatsApp login-not out of suspicion, but for transparency-she refused.
She said, "I won't give it."
If she truly saw him as her husband, wouldn't she have trusted him with everything?
This wasn't about control-it was about mutual belief.
And in that moment, Manish's world fell apart.
A love so pure, yet broken by a single act of mistrust.
Was Simmo ever truly serious? Or was Manish's love always one-sided?
Read the full story to uncover a painful yet heartfelt journey of love, trust, betrayal, and unanswered questions.
Sometimes, even true love isn't enough...
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