The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

Fear...

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Swati, seeing so much love for herself in his eyes, thought to herself, "Don't love me so much, Shivaay. I'm scared that when I break your heart, how many pieces will you shatter into? And if you leave me after accepting me, how many pieces will I break into?"

At the same time, Shivaay was thinking about her, "Your eyes show love, Swati. I can feel it, but why do you run away from me? I don’t understand. What is it that makes you keep yourself away from me?"

Swati composed herself and angrily looked at Shivaay, saying, "What is this behavior, Shivaay?"

"Hey, didn’t you ask for help? I’m helping you. Now quickly take off your shoes, or else if anyone sees us like this, you'll have to answer."

Hearing this, Swati was surprised. He was the one behaving like this, and she'd have to answer for it? But she chose not to argue and quickly took off her shoes. Shivaay then set her back on the ground. Without saying anything, Swati walked ahead of Shivaay.

Shivaay smiled and followed her. Swati came, wiped the shoes with the corner of her dupatta, and placed them near Abhinav’s feet. Abhinav smiled and put on his shoes.

After some time of laughing, joking, and taking photos, Bharti said, "Shall we go now?" Hearing this, Swati and Shweta's faces fell.

Bharti said to Swati, "Beta, I'm still telling you, come with us. Really, it won’t be any problem for us. In fact, we would be happy. Both Shweta and Shwet will also be very happy."

Swati smiled and lovingly declined, saying, "Thank you so much, Aunty, for thinking about me. But trust me, I’m fine. And you’ll take care of these two well. Shweta doesn’t have too many tantrums, Chiku throws a little drama, but he’s a sweet child. And as for me, I’m not leaving Mumbai. I’ll keep meeting you people, so don’t worry."

As she spoke, tears slowly welled up in her eyes. Shweta hugged her and started crying. She said while crying, "A sister like you is a blessing, Swati. You have no idea what you've done for me. You loved my child like a mother, raised him, nurtured him. You did so much for me. If you weren’t there, I wouldn’t have been able to hold myself together, let alone give myself a chance. Thank you so much."

Swati couldn’t hold back either. She tightly hugged Shweta. Tears streamed down her face too. Stroking Shweta’s head, she said, "Always remember one thing—your sister will always be with you. Whenever, wherever, no matter what time, if you feel like ‘I wish Swati was here,’ just call me. I swear, I’ll leave everything and come."

She then let go of Shweta, wiped her tears, and with a smile, said, "And now, why are you crying? You’re crying, and now you’re making me cry too. Hey, you’re going to your own house now. Your dream has come true; your love has returned to you. Your love has reached its destination, so now be happy. Always keep smiling."

Then she folded her hands in front of Bharti, Abhinav, Raghav, and Bharti’s father and said, "If our parents were here, they would have made this request to you, but since they’re not, I’m doing it. Please take care of my sister. She’s a bit mad, very innocent. If someone says something to her, she quietly listens, without saying a word back. That’s why I always had to fight for her. But now I won’t be there all the time, so please, take care of her. And as for Chiku, he’s a very sensible child. He has never thrown a tantrum for anything."