Ammu POV continues…
He closed the door behind him and walked out. My heart shattered with his arrogant behavior. I fell on my knees while crying, closing my face with palms.
You promised that you love me more and never leave my hand even in your dreams….is this your love….Dhruv? I cried.
I heard a knock on the door. Instead of opening the door, I closed the door. I don't want to speak with anyone, especially not to see my pain.
" Ammu…open the door. Dhruv is going to the airport." Aunty informed me.
Still, I didn't open the door.
"Are you okay?" Aunty asked me worriedly.
"Yes, Aunty. " I lied.
" If you can't see him going then stay in the room. I can understand" Aunty said.
Then I heard the sound of her steps going away from my room. I fell on the bed and started crying while placing my head on the pillow.
" No one loves me…." I thought in my mind and closed my eyes while crying silently.
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