103.~ You. Are. My. Reality.

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Hey Lovelieesss 👋

(For the first time in my life, I wrote something so steamy kiss. So please, accept my apology before hand, if I did something wrong.

I'm still an innocent kid, in this.)

Happy Reading 😁

🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐🛐

I want to be Craved by YOU.

~ Rohan

"Hey! Eric, what happened?"

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"Hey! Eric, what happened?"

"Ric. What's happening???"

"Try to breathe, Milli, please."

"Don't shoot. Drop the gun, please."

"Don't hurt her. She's innocent."

"Ragini, Raj has been shot."

"I-- We. We al-ways choose yo-u."

"Your father and uncle is responsible for it. They killed my father."

"Today, I'll show you, how a girl should behave. A girl should listen to US. We men!"

"You know what! You're a Curse. A curse, which should be removed."

"You're a mistake. Why you're living? You should have been dead, the day you were born."

"You are destruction for others, Ishana Raj."

"Rishi Raj Mahajan, mark my words, your family is doomed to have a daughter like her. She's a scourge. A walking symbol of life-long curse."

I tripped and fell down on the road.
I breath hard, trying to catch my breath, all I could hear is my shallow breathing and swiss sounds of cold breezes

"A girl should be obedient. Let me feel you, I'll make you feel the way, no-one can. After today, no men will come near you."

"After knowing about you, they'll disgust you. You should be hated, not loved."

"Your family will suffer, till the day you won't die!"

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!!!"

I covered my ears and cried out loudly, let my emotions out on that loud cry. The cry of pain, suffering, agony, anger and hidden emotions

Emotions...? But, should I feel that. Am I worthy of it.

I want to know, what I did to bear so much hatred from them. Why?? What they want??

I'm really a curse! I know.

A sob escape my lips as I seat there only. The whole road is vacant, just like my life. Around me, is nothing clear cause of Delhi's winter's early morning, everything is covered with thin layer of fog

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