
My friend told me a short story so writing it for ashlok...
Shlok loved astha but wanted to make her jealous...one day things went terribly wrong...the next few weeks he made her jealous on purpose...
When astha asked him that whether he loves some other girl...on purpose he lied...He played with her emotions like it was a game for him..His plan was working but he had no clue that how wrong things would go...the damage his plan would do...
One night astha broke down,feeling very alone...and sad ...
With a knife in her hand ...she dialed his number ...
Shlok answered...''hello''...
Astha told him that she always loved him and hung up the phone...
Shlok sensed something wrong and rushed to her house...but he was tooo late...he found her lying in blood ...she was no more...beside her was a confession note...about her love for shlok...her obsession for shlok...
As he read the note...he knelt down and cried ...and then with the same knife he cut his wrist...to join her in the next world...