The letter dropped from my hands. She had been through so much. So much. All because of my dad. No, he doesn't deserve to be called my dad. He did so bad to her. She did nothing to deserve this. How can anyone do this?
Where was I when she needed me? Oh yes, I was busy hating her. I never bothered to ask her why she did what she did. I just blamed her. Wait, she knew that I was going to kill her. What did she mean by that?
She doesn't-
Oh. My. God. No. She can't mean that. I ran to the door and tried to break it open. It didn't budge. She did this to make sure that I don't stop her. Seeing no other option, I ran to the balcony.
The climb down is difficult but not impossible. It's really risky though. Being five floors up. But it's not more important than Maya. I started to climb down , skipping floors. I reached the first floor without much hassle. That was until I realized that there was no way down. There was only one way out. I jumped from the first floor and landed on my back. I have to stop her.
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Beyhadh aashiqui
FanfictionThis is a continuation of Beyhadh 2. I loved the show a lot and wanted to give the characters an ending. This is just a figment of my imagination.
