The Life Of Narjiss

The Life Of Narjiss

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Hey guys...... Self consciences: cut the crap narjiss get to the point already Me: I only said hey ... anyway why am I talking to my self?? Insert:creepy eyebrow lifts. Well im narjiss, weird name I know, But I think my name is pretty unique, it means pretty flower in arabic. I am an 18 girl,not like any other girl because everyone is different. I live in a nice, clean neighbourhood, with my mum, dad and sister selena. I am currently studying fashion because it is my passion, and im starting to ryhme a lot which is a tad bit freaky. Back to the point, im also in my last year of fashion college and wondring wether to do an apprenticeship or go to university. Enough about this I just want to make it short and snappy which I clearly didn't achive...LOL. You will witness my life go by,amazing opportunities, love , happiness and laughter, and me trying to keep my eyes of hot boys whoops....
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Getting dressed I grabbed the hodni (scarf) as a mere source to cover my shame, he pulled me out of the room. With the pain all over my body especially the lower body, I wasn't able to walk; matching his speed was out of the question. I pleaded with him to stop, to have mercy on me but just like last night, my words were sent to deaf ears. Not able to match his pace, my steps were misplaced making me fall but it didn't stop him. He dragged me down the stairs in the same state injuring my entire body. I cried helplessly but none of his family members had even a hint of guilt. Everyone's eyes hold only one emotion for me which is disgust. Sitting on a knee he grabbed my hair in a painful grip and the words that came out of his mouth were something which I never expected. "The biggest mistake I've made in my life is, loving you." He said while tears flowed from his eyes. ••• Malika Adsule, a Clinical Researcher, is a quiet girl but for her close people, she is everything but quiet. She doesn't like to make anyone sad and silently listens to what people say without back answering though she will fight for her self-respect and rights. Nahush Mhatre, an Architect, is a very successful and rich businessman. Well-mannered, well-behaved, respective man. But no one can stop his wrath once a person gets on his bad list. What will happen when Malika has to leave her boyfriend and get married to Nahash only for her parents' happiness? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Namaskar guys! It's my first story. I never tried writing a story before. Hope you like it. Cover credit goes to Azura_Zephyr❤

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