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I slammed the door shut, only to come face to face with ammi. Since how much time was she standing here? Just, how much did she hear? She gave me a disappointing look, making me believe that she heard what Noor said, and she did believe it instantly.

I went past her to the front door, and to my car, sitting inside, I started the engine and drifted off.

The whole day I spent, at my lake house, all alone, as I recalled what she said to me.

Zabardasti kerne se ziyada Kia bura kersakte Hain ap? Hath uthainge? Uthaye! Apse kuch or umeed bhi nahi Kari jaa sakti

Her each and every word stung like a hell. I didn't miss the venom and hatred for me in her eyes, I never expected her to be this fierce.

She shocked me to my core when she said that she can't expect me to not raise my hand on her.

It was the worst I felt, I knew my guilt on forcing her was real, I felt horrible myself, but listening this from her own mouth made my heart stop for a second. I felt angry on my own damn self. I kn
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    It was altogether very peaceful in the whole Haveli, the silence was as pure as the wintry blanket outside. The silence was somewhat comforting, and spoke for itself, it was serene in a way where you could feel at home. The sun was bright and early, up the horizon, sharp raises of golden and orange spreading over the vast light blue sky. Azan ran inside the whole Haveli with the biggest smile on his face, his eyes sparkling and the corner of his eyes crinkling. He was finally ten summers old. His hearty giggles softened the weary walls of Haveli. His laughter vibrant and heartwarming as he trudged around the people in his chaotic way, chasing an all too frightened yet eager Khizer. Khizer padded his way to his parents room as fast as his short legs could move, as he giggled on the way Azan was making sounds of monster on tail. Slamming the door of the room open, both the duo ran inside laughing, but came to a sudden halt in front of a heaving Arman, who had an unknown look on his fa

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