In the morning I woke up as the sun rays hit on my face. I groaned opening my eyes slowly. Yesterday's memory hit me like a truck making me sink more deeper into my sorrow.
I decided that I need to talk to my father regarding everything I have done in the past. I don't care what other people think of me, it's my father who matters everything to me.
I looked at the picture placed on the table where I'm hugging my father and both of us are laughing happily. I want to return to those happy days.
I took the comb and started combing my knee length long hair. It has been my routine since teenage to do so. Completing my morning chores I went down for breakfast.
Since its been long that I have had three course meal I don't feel hungry. I don't even have the urge to eat anything but I don't want my father to worry about me so I went down.
I sat on the dining table, as soon as I sat there Appa left from there followed by brothers and others too.
" Vidhya eat... I'm already late so I'm leaving " Amma said and hurried away.
Why do I feel like my father never cared. Why it seems like he hates me..... no no no I'm just overthinking its all my brain playing games with me.
I didn't touch the food as I'm accustomed of not having food so I left for my room. I took out my laptop and started doing my usual routine so that I can distract myself from the sinful thoughts.
But I couldn't forget the fact that my father didn't even want my presence infront of him. It kept on replaying infront of me again and again making me more sad.
I took out Dhruv's picture from my book and kissed it.
" I miss you Dhruv "
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RomanceFalling in love with someone and hiding away your feelings so that others wouldn't know anything about it is really hard. At the same time what if the other person is someone whom your family despise.... what has future holded for them....
