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Heyy Guys
So I don't know how i did this because I never ever write and this is my first work ever. I guess it's just the disappointment with the current tack which made me do this.
So please ignore any mistake.
I really want this track to get over really soon, so this is just some thing from Annika's point of view.
Let me know how you find it.
-Sammy
By Hook or By Crook
Trust, respect and care. Our relation was all about this only. We knew, even if love was there or not, our relation was there or not , the trust we had in each other would forever be intact. But what's life without some surprises and my life had been a pro at it since the beginning.
It was not that I didn't trust Shivaay anymore. It was more about which of the two Shivaay looking men in front of me, I trusted. I never expected there would come a time, I would not be able to recognize my Shivaay. They were both physically so alike, desperately looking at me with their beautiful Kanji ankhein, claiming to be Shivaay Singh Oberoi and all I could do was stare into oblivion cursing my fate to put me into such a horrid position.
I could see them both getting in a heated argument claiming their words to be the truth. It was happening all so fast, in one moment they were shouting, and the next they were on to each other, fighting for blood.
I didn't know what to do, how to do and more importantly, the right thing to do. I had to stop this. I had to find a way to find my Shivaay. In all this hustle,I did what first came in my mind. I pulled up a knife to my wrist and asked who of them were lying.
That seemed to get everyone's attention at least. I knew I was wrong pulling such a stunt. My Shivaay would kill me for being so stupid but I didn't mind being stupid for him. He was my life line, my friend , my companion. And I could do anything for him.
I could hear everyone screaming at me to put the knife down. OmRu were paranoid. I knew they loved me but I had to do this.
My eyes were fixed only on the two billuji looking men standing in front of me struck.
They were shouting too, asking me not to be stupid and put the knife down. I couldn't see anything different in them that could prove one of them to be my billuji.
So I did what I didn't want to do. I asked them once again who of them were lying and when I didn't get my answer, I pierced the knife through my wrist causing some blood to spill out. And that seemed to do the trick somehow. One of the two spoke agitatedly, screaming at me to stop what I am doing and claimed that he had been lying all this while. That he wasn't my Shivaay but his doppelgnger. A fraud. And that now, since the truth was out in the open, I didn't have to pull such a stunt anymore.
That moment all I did was smile, my billuji would do anything to protect me. Even if that meant losing his identity. I guess he realized it too, explains the Tadibaaz smirk on his face. He knew what I was thinking. He had started to think like me too.
I knew he was going to be mad at me for pulling this stunt but I didn't care at this moment. I had to get my billuji by hook or by crook and I just did.
So I don't know how i did this because I never ever write and this is my first work ever. I guess it's just the disappointment with the current tack which made me do this.
So please ignore any mistake.
I really want this track to get over really soon, so this is just some thing from Annika's point of view.
Let me know how you find it.
-Sammy
By Hook or By Crook
Trust, respect and care. Our relation was all about this only. We knew, even if love was there or not, our relation was there or not , the trust we had in each other would forever be intact. But what's life without some surprises and my life had been a pro at it since the beginning.
It was not that I didn't trust Shivaay anymore. It was more about which of the two Shivaay looking men in front of me, I trusted. I never expected there would come a time, I would not be able to recognize my Shivaay. They were both physically so alike, desperately looking at me with their beautiful Kanji ankhein, claiming to be Shivaay Singh Oberoi and all I could do was stare into oblivion cursing my fate to put me into such a horrid position.
I could see them both getting in a heated argument claiming their words to be the truth. It was happening all so fast, in one moment they were shouting, and the next they were on to each other, fighting for blood.
I didn't know what to do, how to do and more importantly, the right thing to do. I had to stop this. I had to find a way to find my Shivaay. In all this hustle,I did what first came in my mind. I pulled up a knife to my wrist and asked who of them were lying.
That seemed to get everyone's attention at least. I knew I was wrong pulling such a stunt. My Shivaay would kill me for being so stupid but I didn't mind being stupid for him. He was my life line, my friend , my companion. And I could do anything for him.
I could hear everyone screaming at me to put the knife down. OmRu were paranoid. I knew they loved me but I had to do this.
My eyes were fixed only on the two billuji looking men standing in front of me struck.
They were shouting too, asking me not to be stupid and put the knife down. I couldn't see anything different in them that could prove one of them to be my billuji.
So I did what I didn't want to do. I asked them once again who of them were lying and when I didn't get my answer, I pierced the knife through my wrist causing some blood to spill out. And that seemed to do the trick somehow. One of the two spoke agitatedly, screaming at me to stop what I am doing and claimed that he had been lying all this while. That he wasn't my Shivaay but his doppelgnger. A fraud. And that now, since the truth was out in the open, I didn't have to pull such a stunt anymore.
That moment all I did was smile, my billuji would do anything to protect me. Even if that meant losing his identity. I guess he realized it too, explains the Tadibaaz smirk on his face. He knew what I was thinking. He had started to think like me too.
I knew he was going to be mad at me for pulling this stunt but I didn't care at this moment. I had to get my billuji by hook or by crook and I just did.
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