Shut up! I know what I'm talking here. Why do you always have to contradict me?
Because you're the evil one.
No I'm not. You're the dump one.
"Stop it!," She closed her ears protectively, "you both are getting on my nerves," she accused.
I'm trying to help here, the voice was stern, you'll be fine if you ever listen to me.
No don't listen to her, it was the delicate voice, she is whacking your brain and will shove you into a deep pit.
"I said stop. Get the hell out of my mind," she said in annoyance.
I won't!
I'll, only if this red horn does.
"Guys... Guys... Maybe you both should fuck off and let me choose what I want."
So is it the red one you're going to choose?
No red is like you, so evil. I suggest yellow.
"I'll take the blue," she said to the shop keeper.
What the hell?!
Blue is not your colour. It doesn't seem to fit you, like the one you chose yourself to marry. The delicate voice was rather hard at the very end.
She rolled her eyes at that.
I agree with this colourless fool on that.
Colourless fool?!
You're in white. That's colourless, right?!
Uh stop it.
"No you both stop it. I know what I'm choosing here and besides, Varun is a good man unlike you portray him."
You're making a wrong choice.
Yes, totally!
She scoffed and dejected them.
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"Maybe I should've listened to you guys. He is such a psychopath. He smiles seeing my tears and agony. All he ever wanted was my money and I'm a fool to fall for him. He has deceived me," she wailed, tears lavishly flowing down the cheeks.
Ah! There is nothing you can do now, can you? You've no other choice but to endure this all your life.
Please, stop it. She already is very upset.
"No she is right. This is my fate. I chose him and now I've to accept it. But- but it hurts," she broke out again, in her hands, her body shaking vigorously.
Oh yeah! The stern voice was even harder like the prick of the sharp needles.
We'll guide you. Don't worry. The delicate voice soothed.
"They don't lie about the intuitions. I know now that my inner voices are right all along," she cried, "no matter what, I'm going to listen to my voices from this moment."
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Sometimes our voices in head are right, but we would never give a single thought to the screaming voices. I never did but learned from my mistake.
Have you guys ever made that mistake???
Akiprabagar(06/03)
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