Lust, Life, Dream

"Tall - check. Handsome - check. Intelligent - may be. Salary - ooh, handsome." Aunt Rosie said as she was flipping over the pictures of the guys, specifically brought for me.

"Not interested." I showed my strong protest through my body language.

"What do you think of yourself? These are so fine guys you would never ever meet otherwise. Don’t behave like a fool." She showed her hatred along with the nod of other elders in the room.

"Just put me in a good museum instead. I will be happy standing in peace for hours alone." I could not say more and rushed to my room. I could hear sharp words thrown at me at the same time.

"Run away with Karthik today. Don’t kill your dreams." Bonie showered sisterly advice on me in my room.

After calling multiple times, Karthik picked up the phone.

"Wait.....what? Was it some sort of prank. Oh....no!" I blabbered.

Karthik seemed busy in some moaning games with an unknown girl. The phone was picked up by mistake. The girl’s laughter pierced through my skin, body, mind. I threw the damn mobile.

Some dreams were shattered. I sobbed again.

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