TWO MONTHS LATER
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|Innaya|
Sometimes I wonder how my life would have turned out had I not met Eshan. A small voice always keeps telling me that we were destined to meet. There was something strong, an unexplainable force that always pulled me towards him, and I could not find words to pinpoint what exactly it was.
Perhaps, it was that red string of fate people believed in. Both of us were tied with that invisible thread, and although, it would get tangled sometimes… We handled the knots in our relationship carefully, not letting it get broken.
Two months had gone by in a jiffy with us burying that horrid mother-daughter, and their unspeakable deeds behind. Many good things happened in these two months. First and foremost, my ankle recovered well, and Eshan lost his excuse of carrying me around, though he sometimes acted sneakily and picked me up nonetheless.
