NOT SO NORMAL LIFE

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GAYTRIRAJPUT

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GAYTRI
RAJPUT

"Achintya? You haven't gone yet?" Papa said. "Actually I left an important file here so came back to take it" He replied and looked at me "I need to talk to you, come" He ordered.

I followed him, unwillingly. I knew something bad is going to happen. As soon as we reached he held my hand and twisted it, my back touched his chest.

"Ahh!!" I hissed in pain. "Dear wify, aren't you becoming too close to my family?" He gritted his teeth.

"I was just--"

"I don't care what you do but if you opened your mouth against me then darling death will be waiting for you" I shivered in fear. I remembered the day when I saw him killing that old man.

"I-I won't" he left me and went away after taking his file. But here I was triggered, I recalled the day which totally shattered me.

No... I-its blood all over the place, The-The gun...he will kill me...He will find me ...He-He will find me and-and kill me.

All these thoughts were repeating in my mind.  My breathing started getting heavier and heavier. I clutched my heart cuz the pain was unbearable.

I cried. All I could do was cry. I have no one to save me. I am alone now, all alone.

I am left behind by my own family, I am forcibly married to a man who hates me, and everyone who cared for me was taken away from me.

She was taken away.

I cried till I slept there.

I woke up at midnight my tears were tired, I washed my face and went back downstairs where I saw a kid hiding behind the dining table.

"Hey!" I called him politely. He came hesitated a bit but took his Little steps towards me.

"Ap prinshesh (princess) ho?" He asked in his baby voice and I nodded. His smile went wide. "Wohh!! You are really botiful (beautiful), prinshesh"

"Oh! Thank you dear" I smiled at him. "What's your name baby?" I asked.

"Rohan" he smiled. "But I am no baby, I am 3 years old" he showed me his 2 fingers. "Oh, so you are three" I laughed.

What a kid is doing here?

"What are you doing here?" I asked. "I am here with Mumma"

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