Armaan's pov
I sat in my room and felt a tear fall from my eye, what the hell is wrong with me? It's been some days since I met her why do I feel so connected to her?
Who do I feel like she is the one who could fix it all? What is wrong with me! No. I have to calm myself down.
She already loves Sarim, I have to walk away. I don't have any chance. Come on.
I said to myself before standing infront of the window with me myself and the thoughts of her.
What is she doing with me? The way her big brown eyes gazed into mine I still can't forget it..the way she looked at me with anger when she thought I used her.
Oh god. I want to go back to the time and change everything I wish I never met her, meeting her ane remembering her is causing me this pain.
I love the way I remember her every second but I also hate the way she's not with me when I think of her.
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Maya slowly looked out of the window and felt a drop of blood fall into her head..oh so basically. The blood hasn't stopped even now..
She slowly sat there as she covered herself with her arms as she felt cold in that closed room with no lights.
She wanted to kill herself..she just wanted to leave. This pain was killing her every second but in all of this she felt something enduring for Armaan.
She felt a hope while gazing into his eyes but Sarim always ruined it. She loved Sarim but he always played with her feelings.
The way he reacted in the voice. It was a cheap act and Maya hates him for that.
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Romance"Ye sab Karke dekhao. Apni Mubabbat ka saboot do, Maya." (Try to do it all. Give a prove of your love, Maya.) Sarim says as he slowly hands Maya the sharp knife he has been holding for quite too long now, as Maya feels her heart slowly die out as s...
