don't have to be scared

Ella's POV

Her belly was swollen like the lady in the painting and it didn't take me a second to understand that she was in the state of the lady in the painting.

Yes, she was pregnant.

Call me a green-eyed person but seeing Prisha my heart precisely had the feeling of piercing. I felt miserable and dishearten. Seeing her swollen belly I felt like if my baby was still on my belly then it would be exact as Prisha's.

 I mourn for my baby's death. I was feeling suffocated to stand there any longer. 

"Excuse me for a while," I asked for an excuse. I glanced at Aviv and marched towards the washroom.

Standing in front of the mirror I gazed myself for a long duration. Those eyes which had just started to stay dry have turned to wet again and I was not able to do anything.

"Everything will be alright... everything will be alright..." I imitated the sentence repeat