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Dont kill me first of all..im depressed with all this shit going on in NK..the butchering and the mutilating..the writers shld be working in the meat market..so anyway here is a very very short story? If u can call it that..not much of a writer so pls be kind...
First and only part
He sat in his room looking at the heartshaped pendant that he held in his hands. It seemed like it was only yesterday that he met her, the storm that blew her way into his life. She was stubborn and brave, yet at the same time broken. But he had been attracted to her from the first time that he met her. He smiled as he recalled how she ordered him to take off his shirt when they were stranded on the beach and how she constantly seemed to be appearing around him. My Avni...
But good things always come to an end. The day she died, I died with her. But imagine my anger and shock when she appeared out of thin air one day and offered me no explanation other than she had no other choice other than faking her death. Through some twist of fate, she ended up staying in my house again, with her orphanage kids. I was angry with her but at the same time I couldn't resist hanging around her, making sure she was ok, ensuring she was happy. It all seemed to be useless. She was bent on leaving me, bent on making me move on.
So Avni, I have moved on. For you. I hope you are happy now at least.
Bollywood
Ye Hai Mohabbatein
Yeh Rishta Kya Kehlata Hai
Kumkum Bhagya
Mangal Lakshmi
