*Bhoomi's pov*I opened my eyes as the warm sun rays reached them.I found myself leaning over the door.Perhaps, I passed out here last night.The glimpses of last night flashed in front of my eyes, my heart ached.Tears rolled down my cheeks and I wiped them immediately.Taking slow and staggering steps I entered the bathroom.I saw my reflection in the mirror.
My eyes were swollen like pakodas, my face looked pale.
"oh my god!!" I heard a scream.startled, I searched for the source.I found no one.I opened the tap and splashed some water on my face."Look at yourself, is this really you ?" I again heard the voice.I rolled my eyes and finally found my own reflection smiling at me."you...??" I was a little scared."yup... me ... your inner self.... the real Bhoomi mishra.." she smirked at me."what do you mean?" I was annoyed."simple... look at yourself... you look like the typical bahu of those saas bahu serials... your mom used to watch... hahahaha... " she laughed at me."shut up...you don't know what's going on.." I shouted."who knows better than me? " she crossed her arms."you have fallen for him ...didn't you?" she asked.I kept mum , admiring the floor."come on Bhoomi... you can't lie to your ownself.. " she asked again."just leave.." I yelled."I'm not leaving until you are normal..." she laughed again."just leave... go... go... get lost.." I yelled closing my eyes.I regained my senses and found myself alone.I heaved a relief and freshened up.After a shower, I got into my jeans and shirt , and got ready to set off to college.Winter vacation was coming ... so classes were inevitable.I ran downstairs to witness a happy family scene.Shreya was serving breakfast to Rajiv and Aashi, while they giggled. A tear drop escaped through my eyes.I wiped it and turned to leave when shreya called out"Bhoomi... kahan jaa rahi ho?" I turned and was about to reply, when Rajiv spoke, "college jaa rahi hogi... professor hai na!"
"Oh! toh jaane se pehle breakfast toh karlo..." shreya offered."I'm getting late..." I refused politely.Before, shreya could pressurise me.. Rajiv interfered "Jaane do na... shri... wese bhi unke college me canteen toh hoga hi na.." His words pierced my heart and I felt more hurt.I left the place, hiding my tears.
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Yet Again (under Editing)
RomanceBhoomi, a 25 year old chemistry lecturer unwillingly marries Rajiv through an arranged marriage set up but hates him for the past that she shares with him. Will this marriage last?or will she end up alone.. Yet again? Author's note- I wrote this...
