'They say Marriages are made in heaven. I think God forget to fix my match. Because still am unmarried.' - Always a Rejected Bride.
'Marriages are bullshit. Women are cunning, thinking about themselves only. I hate them. I hope, that I won't get mar...
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Ilankodi pov:
"Beautiful" here comes.
Arghhh...
"Rithika is inside the classroom." I informed him like everyday.
"Naah, I didn't come to meet her" he replied.
"Then what you need now"
"Beautiful, can't you accept my friendship. Why are you being like this?" he complained.
"Who are you first?. Why I need to accept your friendship, It doesn't make any sense. You are a stranger to me. Are you my family friend or do I know you beforehand. No right, then why you were speaking like this" I irritaedly asked him
Because if someone call me beautiful, it just triggering me. From the small age, everyone mocked me for not being beautiful. Now when someone calls me with that tag, it again reminds those ugly days. This word will be Ever mocking word to me. Because I know that am not beautiful. Am not. And I will never be.
Ishaan tightly hugged me.
"Wohhh cool cool. Did I irritated my friend" he asked me by sitting next to me.
"See, I already asked you. Why you were trying to start conversing with me, without even knowing me, what is the need here. You and me are strange..."
"No we are not stranger" he intervened.
"Do you forget me, do you really forget me ila" be slowly asked me.
What...
I glared at him.
"Did you forget your mahin, how we both were lived our love life in our previous life. Do you really forget me" he uttered.
"You.." I shouted at him.
"Okay okay jokes apart. But we are not stranger cutiee" he said.
