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Third Person's POVSitting beside him on the bed. She is changing cloths on his forehead to erase the fever.
Again and again, her eyes were showing how much she was worried for him and hum much her heart was hurting looking at his condition.
She still remembers the first she had seen him
He was in a business suit, looking as handsome as ever. His eyes were showing there was no sadness in his life, he was 'Happy'. His eyes had a mischevious glint, from that day he had possess her heart and soul
But she had forgotten neither her heart is pure nor her soul. How can he accept a impure girl. How can he love a girl who is the demon of his past.
She was so lost in his thoughts that she didn't realize that he has already opened his eyes and was not looking no staring at her carefully like trying to piece the missing puzzle. His eyes follow the tear which fell from her eyes to her cheeks.
"Sanskar are you okay" she asked softly
"No it hurts, it hurts here" taking her hands he brought it near his heart and this time she realize he is not in his senses it's the effect of the pill speaking.
She can literally feel his rapid heartbeats "I know Sanskar you are hurting,I know you are you hurting real bad. Trust me, I am hurting too maybe more than you. I know the pain of loosing the peoples you love, I know that pain Sanskar" she thinks in her mind
Now the headache has return with full force, freeing her hands she went downstairs leaving a sleeping Sanskar behind to take a aspirin to remove the headache.
After making the soup she went in their room and made him sit up "Come on Sanskar get up and drink this soup" she said while helping him sit.
"I don't want to drink this. Especially if this is made from your hands" he said
"Stop being stubborn Sanskar and drink this" she said tiredly
"I said..." He was saying but before he could complete she cut him off "Shut up Ok and drink this soup" this is the first time she has talked to him like that
Now without saying anything he was drinking soup from her hands, and was staring at her with his deep intense chocolaty brown eyes.
Looking up she realizes he is staring at her continuously, there were so many emotions in his eyes hate,loath,anger, and some unknown emotion that she can't pinpoint
He was the first one who broke the eye contact and looked anywhere else than her.
After finishing the soup she got up and help him lie down and went out the door all the while she felt a his gaze on her, her heart were beating like she has ran a marathon.
She never realized that she is slowly slowly breaking his walls.
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The Girl Who Loved Me Selflessly (SwaSan Story)
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