I love you, Alara! My love for you knows no bounds-I would sacrifice everything for you!!
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Fuck you Alara! I don't ever want to see your face... You have lost me forever...
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How can she say I'm dead to her?
Yes, I said things I regret, but why can't she just listen to me? Why doesn't she believe I was kidnapped? She thinks I'm making excuses, but she has no idea what I've been through.
I'm not a nobody; I have more enemies than she has shades of lipstick. Does she even understand the danger I'm in?
Why does she think that the guy she is fucking dating is some ordinary man?
I am not. She must understand this.
I storm out of her house, ignoring Mala Aunty's attempts to stop me. I don't want to stay here for even a minute longer.
With rage and fury coursing through me, I yank open the door of my car and slam it shut, the impact echoing my frustration.
"Jaldi gadi chalao, ghar" I ordered my driver.
As soon as I reached home mom rushed towards me.
"Who theek h na? Usne zada gussa toh nhi kra na? rehan tum dono ka sort hogya na?"
" Maa aap kiski baat kr rhe ho?"
"Alara ki?"
"Acha..us ldki ki...arrey maa usne toh mujhe mar diya ek rapist ke liye."
"Kyaaa????"
Tears welled up in my eyes, but the bitter laughter of my sarcasm echoed through the house. I walked to my room, locked the door behind me, and sank to the floor, feeling the weight of everything crashing down on me.
Mohabbat kri thi sachi tumse tara... atharah (18) saal intezaar mein guzare the tumhare..har pal bas tumhare aane ka intezaar kra h.. jab aai toh tumhe sbse zada mohahbbat kri..bas tumhe hi chaha..kisi doosri ki taraf aankh bhi uthake nhi dekha... har raat bas tumhe dekhkr soya hu... roya hu...hasa hu.. chahe ek baar tumhari tasveer na dekhi ho in saalon mein lekin jab tumhe pehli baar dekha tha toh nasha hogya tha tumhara.. smjh gaya tha meri tara h...
I wiped off my tears.
Shayad bas shayad.... Ham dono gusse mein the..bahut gusse mein..Ham dono ne bahut zada bol diya...
I wanna sort out with her..
I want to get her back.
She is my baby, and I will fight for her, even if it means fighting against her.
I can't loose you meri jaan... Mujhe pata h pakka kuch misunderstanding h... Mein theek krdunga.. Chinta mat kro meri jaan... Ham pyaar se beth kar baat krenge.. Sab theek ho jaega.. Koi bhi..fucking koi bhi mujhe meri tara se door nhi kr skta...
