Meant To Be His
Sometimes in life we hide things from our close ones which break their trust. Every thing shatter into million pieces. Every inch of her body hurts as she watched Ibrahim leave.
"Ibrahim, listen to me! It's not what you are thinking." Huria said grasping his arm tightly.
"Enough Huria! I'm tired. I want to sleep. We'll talk tomorrow." He said, removing his hand disappointingly. He never called her name, he always called her Daisy or Gem.
"Please Ibrahim, I'm not betraying you. You are thinking wrong. Trust me!" She yelled, trying to absorb the tears which are threatening to cascade down her cheeks.
"I did trust you, didn't I? I told you each and everything yet you didn't trust me to tell your part of story." He yelled, clenching his fist. She flinched at his reaction.
"I need time, I'm going out." He left in a blink of an eye without even glancing at her.
She collapsed on the floor, sobbing. She was having problem in breathing. She thought as everything was turning upside down, she felt exhausted as if someone had knocked all the air out of her. She tried to calm her breathing but the worst of all she couldn't help herself. She blacked out.
She didn't know that this day will come.
Will Ibrahim come back to see? what happened between these two? what made Ibrahim to yell at her? so many questions.
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