𝐀 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧

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Tale of reunion

𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐗 𝐤𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐯𝐢

Kriyansh stood on the deserted railway station platform, his eyes fixed on the empty tracks as if willing the train to reappear.
Five hours had passed since it had departed, leaving him behind with a growing sense of unease.

He had called Krishvi repeatedly, but her phone remained unreachable, and his patience was wearing thin. The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the echo of his own footsteps.

As the minutes ticked by, Kriyansh's anxiety gave way to frustration and anger. His phone died, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.

Without another thought, he set off towards Krishvi's home, his eyes burning with a mix of rage and sadness.

As he approached her house, he was met with a scene that made his breath hitch- The house was decorated beautifully, like a bride's haven, with vibrant colors and festive decorations.
Guests were entering, their faces filled with joy and celebration.

Kriyansh's heart sank, and a sense of foreboding settled in the pit of his stomach.

He stepped inside, and the scene before him shattered his world-

Krishvi stood on the stage, dressed in a stunning bridal outfit, her hair parted with vermilion, and a nuptial chain hanging around her neck.

Her husband stood beside her, his hand wrapped around her waist, as she greeted the guests with a soft smile plastered on her lips.

Kriyansh felt a searing pain slice through his chest, like a blade cutting through silk. His heart shattered into a million pieces, and the sadness transformed into betrayal.