DELPHIC MIEN sums up aptly about obscure/ ambiguous mannerisms due to which things go awry
Dhruv walked in inebriated state,looking grief stricken limping towards the person who stood with their back facing him, while gazing out of the window.
" How could you ? They aren't pawns in a game of chess, they are real people , my love for you is real . You crushed an innocent soul right under your feet , a person who brightens up everyone's day is pushed into a realm of darkness with no light to guide. This is what you wanted right I hope you're happy now. How can you live with yourself ?.If it was someone else they would be six feet under but I owe you my life .I'm done with you, don't ever try to contact me ".
He said , neither did he look back even once , for he knew that day he had lost more than he could handle for a lifetime , his wife, his unborn baby, his father ,the sting of betrayal tasted bitterly on his tongue.
He blamed himself for all this.
" Shilpa, it's me who deserves to die not you. I'm sorry , I've wronged you ".
His phone starts ringing he picks it up half heartedly on seeing that it was from the hospital,
" Sir ................."
This story features a duo that fight tooth and nail for what's theirs .
*WARNING* This isn't a story for faint hearted,
involves betrayal at it's worst form, broken hearts , lost love , unabashed romance LASTLY a revenge served cold.
consider yourself warned.
if you're still up for it ,All I'd say is
CHOICE WELL MADE MATE.