Bondita was in her room, looking at the moonlit sky, with blurred eyes. Life was never easy on her. Not that she complained because she knew she got more than what she deserved but on what cost? On cost of her dreams. As a young girl, all she dreamt was of her mother's lap and few handis of Roshogolla. As she grew up, she dreamt of having a perfect married life. She knew perfect jaisa kuch nahi hota, of course but then, every human aspires for it, if one says one doesn't, one is simply a liar. Perfection is what human lives for. Perhaps that defination of perfection is different for everyone, still. All in all, she pretty much had it all, until today. "Bondita, itna andhera kyun kiya hua hai?" Aniruddh asked as soon as he entered the room. He reached to the switchboard nearby and switched on the lights, startling Bondita, making her vulnerable. Tears make you vulnerable but the fear of someone seeing your tears is unimaginable. She didn't look at him, for the first time in forever. "Bondita." Aniruddh said, as softly as possible. No response. "Bondita, kuch hua hai?" He asked, softly enough to makes her weak again. She couldn't help but hug him and sob in his arms. He didn't ask her any questions. He held her as delicately as possible and stroke her hair. He could feel his shirt wet with her tears and it broke his heart but he just let be. Only a ray of light can pull you out of your dark times, Aniruddh was the same Ray of light in her life. Always!
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This didn't make any sense to me. I mean, what even! 🤔