~*A Tortured Love*~
There she was cladded in a beautiful red maroon coloured lengha'' my princess. She was being brought down by her bunch of frnz to the mandap. She was luking like an absolute angel!!!!!!!!
Her cute nose, those big green eyes, that rosy lips, her hands covered wid dark mehendi n lots of bangle, the noise of her payal, that heavy lengha which fitted her so well showing her perfect curves. I couldn't help but to stare at her.
She was shilpa!!!!! MY SHILPA'''' NO now I didn't had the right to call her MY SHILPA, coz now she was going to be sumbody's else shilpa!!!!!!!!!!
My best frnd was getting married to my big brother''. Abhimanyu Rathode. N where was I?????? greeting people in my brother's marriage, whome I didn't even knew, and in the corner of the room I saw my own fate moking at me!!!!!!!!
I always wanted shilpa in my life, I loved her but maybe she never saw my love for her.
But I was happy that she was happy, she was getting married to the love of her life. And I promised myself to go away from her , from her life, coz I knew I would never be able to stop my feelings for her n that too when she will always be in front of me as my BHABHI.
Me ARMAAN RATODE, the youngest of my family n this is my not so happening love story.
I wonder why even m calling it a love story??????? Or is it????
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