Rishi's skin touched mine, throwing me down the dark aisle of feeling his touch against my own, his lips on mine, his hand caressing mine.
I felt tainted, and the impulsive part in my washed it with the coffee.
I just wish, I could pour something to wash away my memories as well. His lies, his promises, his proposal.
But those who don't get their wishes fulfilled, let those wishes burn them, just like my hand.
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Jai Shri Ram @SoniRita
+ 32
2 years ago
Beautiful again Shibz, your words is so expressive man.
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Madhuri @Viswasruti
+ 15
4 years ago
Shibani....through your words saw Maya's pain and disgust of her past. Scars have the strange power to remind her that her past is real to her at present!!
oh nakhrewaali @oh_nakhrewaali
+ 19
4 years ago
My first story through a character's (specifically Maya's POV) I know she is just more than what I have written, but hope it's worth a read