She came out of the house. The street was deserted. Sami had gone with hareem to the hospital. The scene of her injured wrist and flowing blood was flashing in her mind. She was hopeless and could not imagine what would happen to her. Her heart was getting scared. She was afraid that she would receive a call from the hospital as before and she would lose hareem as she asked her parents. She couldn't sense the tears were flowing down her cheeks. She was walking on the side of the street slowly in a defeated tone. If she had come earlier, it would not have happened. How could she be careless by her? It was all her fault. She accused herself. She was worried about ghazi but she didn't forget her. She called her brother before the flight to Lahore but he told her that he is out of the city and assured her that nothing bad would happen to her. But when she received Sami's call she remained shocked. Now she was thinking what would happened to her that she comitted suicide.