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Dissociative Identity Disorder.
She knew she was falling way after she had directly or indirectly fallen for Arnav Singh Raizada but here was this man with all these walls built around him with no breathing space for anyone but him. How was she to survive? ,rather how could she stop loving him when she had already given him her heart. Khushi was not the delusional type of girls, she knew the hard reality of life but it was another thing to face it.But what she was to face now was worse than any dream and more bitter than any reality. She was about to have her heart broken into millions by the only man she had given her heart to but what man would that be? Arnav just plain arnav who cared and love just like other normal human beings or ASR who was built on his money and cared two cents about others in his life. The irony was both were one person and she was falling fast and hard for both.
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No, I'm not delusional and neither Arnav or Khushi actually have this disorder
. Its a just a title inspired by momma1128 post and since its been long since i have written anything my hands itched to write.
. Its a just a title inspired by momma1128 post and since its been long since i have written anything my hands itched to write.So here is the prolouge, if by tommorrow i see enough people want me to continue i will otherwise i will put a full stop to this short story right there.
take care.
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