The most terrible wounds are the ones that don't bleed. We actually bleed inwardly when they are around. Emotions that are unspoken will always exist. They are buried alive and later will emerge in more hideous ways.
Will he be able to heal her woun...
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It was morning 4 am . she opened her eyes only to be surrounded by the darkness of her room .
"Mai haar rhi hu ", she wispered in her half-conscious state .
SHE felt her throat to be dry as she didn't had anything sice yesterday's morning . Gathering some courage she woke up , again washed her face and taking a small packet of Parle-G biscuit from her bag she ate it unwillingly .
Still few drops of tears were flowing down her cheeks . Her fever was increasing gradually while she ignored them .
After eating biscuits , she decided to study as her studies were important for her scholarship .
After trying alot to focus her mind on studies , she wasn't able to do soo . Still she tried studying till 8 am when again she heard a knock on door .
Reema : anokhi ...anokhi .. please kholl na ...
After trying to plaster a fake smile on her face , she opened door the determined to behave normal infront of her .
"Anokhi ... tu thikk h naa ?", reema asked concernly as anokhi's facial expression was dull .
As reema took his name all flashbacks again started running across her mind . Her facial expressions became more bland . Before breaking down infront of reema she replied -
"ree...reema woh..mujhe fresh hona h ... tu please abhi jaayegi... "
After closing the door , -
"nhi nikki ... Tu kamzoor nhi padegi... Tu yaha padhne aayi h ... uspe focus kar ... Matara...Matarani teri pareeksha le rhi h ... tujhe kamzor nhi padhna ... "
Again Gathering herself , she went to get freshen up and then went directly to attend class .
In class , before lecturer came all students teased her .
