Her Path of Thorns
Tears were flowing through her cheeks from her blood shot eyes. Sniffing painfully she sat on the edge of bed.
Her tears filled eyes were stuck on the shattered photo frame which she throw out of anger and pain.
It was their marriage photo frame, the same photo which she used to admire once. But now, the same photo disgusts her whenever she looks at it.It sometimes the things which gives you happiness, the same things can give you pain too.
Their whole room is a mess, just like her life.
Wiping her tears Koushalya looked at those torn dairy pages along with few photo lying on floor , in which her husband was kissing another women. Love was visible in his eyes, sad thing is the love wa
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