𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗬𝗼𝘂
A girl who ran away from marriage, got tied in a forced marriage with a stranger
Two person really not interested in marriage but the Fate binds them in the relation.
She who ran from her...
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Her mind turned blank for a moment but as she realised that man's arms tightening around her and something wet dropping on her shoulder, then finally she recovered from this unannounced embrace. She assumed that it was a tear drop. A sudden panic rose inside her and she tried to flung her arms to push that unknown man away.
'Chhoti'(little one) that mere small word as if sucked out all the air from her body that she went totally rigid on her spot.
Avu- bhai (brother)
Her lips trembled and the man finally pulled away, yet caging her in his arms. That's when the familiar eyes of her brother, that was layered with a glossy moisture, met with hers. Her eyes on their own watered, noticing that his eyes had the same whirlwind of numerous emotions in them, but today they didn't appear distant.
Avn- Forgive your brother, chhoti. Maa will never forgive me. I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry.
She broke into a sob. Seeing her brother seeking for her forgiveness felt like an illusion to her and she thought that she was going crazy.
Avn- I was a fool. I know I lost something precious in my life but I should have stood mature. I should have thought that it was more traumatic for you.
Her throat parched staring at her brother with big eyes. That car blazing with fire in that heavy rain and torrential weather is still the most traumatizing memory of her life which she can't erase even she wishes to. It just won't go away and continuous to haunt her.
That seven year old girl was still standing at the same spot witnessing her mother turning into ashes. The screams of her father and cries of her brother every time echoes in her ears. She still sees herself as the culprit that's why she took her father and brother's cold shoulder without any complaints.
The brother and sister duo was pulled out of that stressful moment by someone's throat clearing. That's when her eyes noticed the girl who stood a little behind her brother.
Avn- ohh chhoti, meet Varsha. This is her house.
On mention, Varsha stretched her lips into a wide yet warm smile and joined her hands muttering Namaste and at the exact moment Avu waved her hand. Varsha bit her lips with slight embarrassment and waved her hand, though this time it was Avu who had her hands joined and muttered Namaste. Both the girls were mirroring the same expression that has a hint of embarrassment.
