~CHAPTER 25:POOL~

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𝙷𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚘𝚣 𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚑𝚒
𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚔𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚗
𝚊𝚎 𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚑
𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚑𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚑𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗
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𝙷𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚘𝚣 𝚐𝚒𝚛 𝚔𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚞𝚔𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚔𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚎 𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚐𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚔𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚓𝚑𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚑𝚒 𝚋𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚗✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾✾

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Saumya was sitting in the outer area of the resort biting her lips fighting all the urges to break down and cry

Her face was rock hard because of a mask she was forced to wear by her mother

And that mask made her feel so insecure of herself that she couldn't even explain

It was cold she just wanted to go in her bed and sleep so she can enjoy her brother's wedding she has been so excited about

But no her mother had other plans her mother planted a mask on her face to make her 'fair' so one of the buisness man attending this wedding will fall in her charms

Saumya always believed she has better charms than being fair or dark or anything related to skin

But how her mother treated her for having a little darker skin somewhere created a hole in her heart

The hole she's been trying to fill since childhood but it's just getting bigger everyday

When she was a kid and made fun she wanted her mother's embrace to hide in

She wanted her mother to make her beleive she's beautiful as she is but in the return of her expectations she just got a broken heart

Because the biggest bully of her life is her own mother who just doesn't leave any chance she gets to make her feel like she isn't enough

But maybe someone is coming in her life to her she's enough and she's beautiful just the way she is

Premila- arey saumya beta tu aashi raat ko idhar kyun baithi chal room main chal

The women said witnessing her sitting alone wearing a weird mask on her face

Saumya- maa ne bola hai iss mask ko lagake rakhne

Premila- accha glow waala mask hai?

Saumya- gora karne waala

The girl scoffed using her mother's word knowing nothing like whitening mask exists

Premila- gora karne waala?

Confused she said looking at the mask which look wierder now

Premila- par tujhe Gore hone ki zaroorat kyun aan pari?

Saumya- mujhe nhi maa ko wo kehti hai gori houngi tabhi koi 'ameer' larke ko pasand aaungi

Premila- ye Teri maa bhi na ek number ki sanki hai bacchon pe zulm karti hai chal tu mere saath main tera muh dhulwati hoon

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