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DIL DOORMAT 27.9
Vile, cruel, trophy… trashy relationship… silences… screams… pain… alcohol… pills… pining… chaffing, hurt… loathsome, despicable… competition…his mother, his father, his sister, his relationship, verbal diarrhea, memories, disdain, self-loathing, life… torment, convulsions, thoughts, voices…
"How can you f**king parade me around… I am not a trophy!"
"Get her away from this house"
"You cruel and vile person… I can't believe I am stuck with you"
"I refuse to have your parade your wh**e everywhere"
More coldness, more bitterness, more agony seeping out from him.
Loved the way u summed up his feelings 👏
Mahesh, Arnav… vile, cruel… the voices in head got mixed together and formed unison. Now, they took upon insulting him together. They were screaming. He was in pain. They unrelentingly screamed in his head. Something snapped, something exploded. 🤗🤗
He did what he had never done before. He screamed a blood curling scream. It pierced through the night. He screamed loud, he screamed until his insides hurt, until those cracks in his conscience completely broke it free. He screamed until the stuffiness in his head cleared out. He screamed until his insides begged him to stop. He screamed.💔
He was now a broken fissure. He could hear his own heat beat and now his thoughts were clear. They probed him and asked him as to explain his actions from the past 11 months. Tears clouded his vision. Hot, fresh, tears leaked out of his eyes and burned his cheeks. His emotions were now pouring out. He had run his full course. From guilt to anger to self-loathing to heaviness to stress to numbness to frustration. Now he felt free because tears finally cleaned out any remaining remnants and tar from the previous 11 months. He placed his head on his now drawn knees and cried. A small voice meekly spoke from somewhere in his thoughts.
Very touching, thoughtful words u chose wisely to describe the torments, his dark thoughts, his vulnerability. Something we all deny some stage in out life.
"Over the past few days I really thought I had judged you wrong. Your family is so wonderful and I thought… I thought you were good too."
Kushi's words killed him, hit him in the heart.
Had she seen any good in him, in his actions, his in words that she convinced herself to change her opinion about him? He now wanted to believe the good. He wanted to cling onto that. He so desperately wanted to.👏
That night, he did what he had never done before. He stayed in a hotel and he slept without alcohol.👏
~~oOo~~
When June was maturing, he packed his belongings and rushed home. The people he so despicably ignored and hurt, he went back to them. He went to the place where bad memories did not exist… only warm people and loving family existed. The bad memories were burnt down with their old house years ago. In this house, good memories existed. Memories with his strict (back when he was young) Nani, memories with his cousin, memories with his uncle and memories of his aunt. Somehow, as the old memories broke through him, he also remembered how affectionate his aunt was, and how much she used to pamper him, and how much he loved her. When he was young, and his parents used to unceremoniously deposit his sister and him at his aunt's house for the holidays, she used to care for them. She was a mother to him but over time, his distant grew, his memories had faded and he had faded into oblivion as well.👏👏
Now, he wanted to go back. He needed to go back. He was broken beyond recognition.🤗
That night, for the first time, he slept without any nightmares which were followed by many nights.👏
~~oOo~~
Thursday, June 28, 2012
5.32 PM Liverpool, England
He sat still, relishing the silence and soft whispers of the wind as it brushed past his cheeks. It was an embracing silence; a silence that provided him with a hum in his chest. It was a long time that he felt anything warm; usually he was at the other end of the spectrum. His appearance was improving if not the slightest. The sun was warm and summer was here with a new sense of possibilities, warmness and heat, cool breeze, crickets at nighttime, everything and anything felt new to Arnav. He realized how far he had gone. But was he completely back… he knew he wasn't. He didn't think he ever could be. He craved for alcohol at times, and those cravings rocked him to his core. But, he also knew that if he pushed past this, he would break free. And now, he was craving it less and less.⭐️⭐️⭐️
"Arnav, here is your coffee," a motherly voice broke through his thoughts. He looked up from his left shoulder and saw his aunt extending him a warm cup of coffee.
He sensed that she wanted to talk to him so he faced her slightly. "I just needed to know… I know it isn't my place but… those rumours… you were abusing things that shall not be named… and I just…" she couldn't continue because sobs wracked her frame. She placed her hands on her face and sniffed. He placed the cup beside him and hugged her.
But it was her place she's the only ONE whom Arnav found peace with.
"I did. Everything you heard." He murmured. She stiffened.
"I still am… I don't …" he couldn't continue. This was his first conversation in days, weeks, months. She looked up and Arnav couldn't hold her stare. He simply bent down and placed his head in her lap. "I don't know why… those memories…" he hugged her tighter, burying his head in her lap.
"Your parents never had a good marriage… they just were different people. I knew this would happen one day, one day you will remember it all and snap. When you came back for the wedding, I thought I may have been wrong, but it happened. I could see it when you went to the hospital, I knew it. I still couldn't help you… you wouldn't have accepted. You were always the stubborn one… and as selfish as this sounds, you needed to come around it on your own or else you wouldn't have been able to start patching up like you are now. My son, your parents' despicable actions should never ever make you feel as if you are like them. The scars remind you of where you have been, they don't have to tell you where you are going," she said softly and ran her fingers through his unruly hair.🤗🤗
Long update ke badh, long comment toh banta hai, nah?
First off,
Congratulations.
It's never easy to write on the topic of emotional breakdowns. What is critical of course, are the emotions. (Duh) And you've succeeded with that. You put in your 200% and we saw that. It all flows. The beginning where Arnav is teetering at the edge of the cliff. Then the middle, where he seems to have fallen off but is hanging onto a rock. And then the fall. The mighty fall of Arnav Singh Raizaida.
But not to worry, because he makes it through. And when we see him climbing back up that rugged cliff side, we cheer. We root for him.
You portrayed it all so realistically. We saw his pain, confusion, numbness, anger all leaking out of from your sentences.
Next..the metaphors.
Oh the metaphors! You've a gift for metaphors, did you know that?
-"And like an overdue earthquake…"
-"More coldness, more bitterness, more agony seeping out from him. Like puss, it was coming out… it was revolting, he was a revolting sight"
-"Completely broken like when the building is rooted from its very foundation"
And then there was this:
"He did what he had never done before. He screamed a blood curling scream. It pierced through the night. He screamed loud, he screamed until his insides hurt, until those cracks in his conscience completely broke it free. He screamed until the stuffiness in his head cleared out. He screamed until his insides begged him to stop. He screamed."
The scream. The god-awful, heart wrenching scream. That was the highlight for me, or at least the highlight in Arnav's emotional breakdown. The scream. (Which brought to mind the scream in iss pyaar)
Then there were the small tidbits here and there that caught my eye.
Such as: "the cauldron was over flowing". It brought to mind potions class..being taught by Snape in the dungeons (With both Gryffindors and Slytherins of course) 😉
Now to my absolute favourite part: Seeing Arnav back in his role of Khushi's knight in shining armour 😃
I absolutely loved Khushi's re-introduction. It was done splendidly well!
With that said. I am most eager to read about their meeting.
Update soon.
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