Ananya's POV
It is been a week since that incident. I have tried to make as much distance as I can and commit as few mistakes as possible. But he always finds one or the other reason to scold me. After all I am a human who commits mistakes. This week I have understood one thing that his anger is just like a fire that can burn anyone. So I try not to make him angry as I don't want to get burn in his flame. This week has gone smoothly with little scolding here and there. I hope everything goes like this.
Today is Saturday so after preparing his breakfast I am free to do anything if he does not order me. I am happy finally I would get some free time for myself. I have decided to spend the afternoon in the library reading some imaginary stuff to escape from my life's reality. It is the thing which have helped me throughout my life.
"ANANYA" he roared my name from his room and as a result, the plate slipped from my hand.
