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I follow the directions, the decorations were die for but when my gaze travel to the board. I paused. Literally paused.

Like my world stop.

"Happy birthday sweetheart." Familiar voice said, I know whose voice is it, but this time nothing is registering in my mind.

I am numb at this point.

Took a deep breath Ishu. It's not the right time to...

I quickly turn around towards him when I regain my composure;

"What is this?" I asked Ranveer in calm voice.

"Today is your birthday Ishu, and I have planned it. How's it?" He replied excitedly.

"Today is not my birthday." I said in calm and low voice but from inside only I know how I am keeping myself in control from bursting on him.

"Huh? What are you saying Ishu. I know today is your birthday." He replied with confusion in his eyes.

"Who said that today is my birthday?" I asked keeping my anger on bay.

"No one. But I know." He replied as in I-am-right voice.

"My birthday is on November 7." I replied coldly.

"Ishika, it doesn't mean if you change 1107 to 0711. I know today is your original birthday, which was hidden from every-" He said putting his hands on my shoulder to make me stand straight coz I was shaking in anger.

"I SAID TODAY IS NOT MY BIRTHDAY. CANT YOU JUST UNDERSTAND." I busted on him in full anger. And the next thing I did was really shock to me, I don't know how I lose my temper, but I just slap him hard.

Like seriously HARD!!!!

He stood in shock but right now I was not in correct state of my mind so I destroy everything present which was decorated by him with so much love.

DESTROY!!!!!

"Today is not my birthday." I start mumbling it and after ruining everything I ran away from there to my room and start crying.

Oh god.

How could I forget today is 11 July?

11 JULY!!!!

The day I hate the most.

The day I want NEVER to come.

The day which I want to forgot the most.

The day I....

Argh!!!!

How could I......

I got up from the floor went to the dresser and throw everything on the floor, then throw the duvet, pillows, etc. everything which is visible to my eyes I just pick them and throw them, things were broken in pieces and then crotch down on the middle of the room and start sobbing hard.

WHY??????

Tomorrow is ishika's birthday, and I am goona celebrate it with a romantic dinner on the terrace. The view from the terrace is just amazing; I love that view that's why I brought this place on first place.

When we were eating dinner I asked her that there is a surprise for her in our room, which is basically her birthday's dress. And also said that I will put our babies (puppies) to their bed.

It's 11 at night I ask her to come outside of our room at 12 sharp. I have done everything which is needed so basically the thing left is me who is not dressed. So I went to the guest room and change myself in shirt and pant. And went to the terrace as just few minutes are left for her arrival.

I know she is going to look like patakha in the dress, but I still want to see her and her reaction about all the arrangements.

There is always a thing which I don't know why, but she celebrates her birthday in November when basically her original birth date is of July. I am going to ask her today about it for sure.

So you all are thinking how I know, guys I know everything about her which no one knows. And I have my own ways in it.

Its time, took deep breath Ranveer.

Oh my god!!!

She is going to kill me one day with her hotness.

I went towards her and wish her but she seems lost in somewhere and her happy mood was replaced with something I can't point it out as I was standing in sideways of her.

I don't know after some time what came over her she slapped me on my left cheek and that to so hard. I stood in my position in shock as why she did it, what did I do wrong????

When I regain my composure she is not here even the beautiful place few minutes ago was replaced by destruction. Coz it seems like earth quake has came over this place and that to of high degree.

I heard a painful howl from downstairs and I ran to her.

And the scene in front of my eyes was like I can't even describe...

Her room is messier and she is crying her heart out. I have never in my life seen her like this vulnerable as I have always been proud of her coz she is the strongest girl I have ever seen whatever she did in her life from education to building her own empire, from living in small apartment to working double- triple shifts just to get herself food. Even sharing the little food to the needy...

But today this broken state of her broke me and a lone tear flow from my eyes and I quickly make my way towards her. And embrace her in my arms and start comforting her.

After sometime her sobs stops abruptly and she stands up and ask me to follow her. And I did as she asks.

We make our way to out of the house to the car. She sits on the driver's seat while I sat on the passenger seat.

She was driving no actually flying the car in only god knows which speed.

Wait a minute did I tell you she is a number 1 underground racer. No she didn't tell me, actually no one knows about it, the thing is she and her best friends all are underground racers but no one knows and how come I know dude I told you I know everything. Well leave it, right now she is important.

After driving for approx 1 hour 30 minutes we reach to the place called funeral home. As we were in outskirt of Delhi.

I really don't know what are we doing here but i didn't ask her anything.

"You want to know why I don't celebrate my birthday today on 11 July so come I will show you."

She holds my hand and we start walking towards wherever she is taking me.