Manyata's POV
I ran to my room and closed the door before he could say anything else.
I threw myself on the bed and cried bitterly. How could he say so?? How could he even think so??
There was a knock on the door, it was Swati. She called my name thinking that I was sleeping. I went to the washroom and washed my face and eyes. I just wanted to go away from here without creating any fuss.
So I composed my self and opened the door with a yawn. Swati was looking extremely excited about something. She hugged me so hard that a tear threatened to come out of my eyes as she had become my very good friend. I loved her a lot. I wanted to feel her excitement but something had died in me.
She asked me why my eyes were still red?? I said that I still had that headache.
She dragged me out to have food. So that I could have the medicine.
