As I was heading towards the bathroom when Keshu came to my room. "Hey bro! Wassup?" He asked me in his friendly tone. "Hey..Nothing.. Just going to take a shower." I told him. "Oh.. May be I came at a wrong time." He let out a soft chuckle.

"Nah! U can watch TV. I will take some time inside." I shrugged and he nodded. As I turned up the shower with each drop of water falling down reminded me Khushi's thoughts.

Why did I let her go that day!!?? Why did I fight with her? Why God didn't give me a last chance to make her understand how much I love her?

I punched really hard on the wall. The impact bruised my knuckles. It hurts. This is really frustrating. I still feel guilty for that day. I know wherever she is right now, she still loves me and so as I do. No one can take her place and neither will I give it to anyone.

She is my first and she will be my last!

I was drown in her thoughts I didn't care what was going outside the four walls of my bathroom.

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After spending all most an hour inside I finally decide to come out as I quickly got into my T-shirt and pajama. When I stepped out I was expecting Keshu to be in my room but instead there was a girl standing near Khushi's photo frame, she was supposed to touch it when I barged. "Who are you?", I shouted a loudly. She turned to me immediately but the frame fell down because of her sudden movement.

No!

My blood was boiling outrageously. The broken pieces of the frame were piercing my heart like thorns.

"What the hell!!" I instantly barked. I rushed towards the broken frame, my eyes were soften as I picked it up but instantly flared up with anger as I looked at that unknown face who broke down the frame.

"I..I am so.. Sorry it broke-" I wasn't in a state of listening her. "Who the hell are you? And what the heck are u doing here in my room." My harsh tone made her flinch.

Because of my loud voice everyone made their way to my room. "What happened here?" Bhabhi asked may be to both of us. Ignoring her concern and confusion I again spat, "Can't you get it?? Get out of my room!!" I grabbed her arm and pushed her out. She lost her balance and was going to fall but our Mr. Saviour Keshav Dhanraj caught her.

"Whats wrong with you Sanam? Is this a way to behave with a girl?" Samar scolded me. Like seriously? He is shouting on his brother for an outsider!

"Can't u see she entered in my room without my permission nd how dare she touch Khushi's pic!" I was really mad. I can bear any torture bt when it comes to Khushi.. I become a complete different Sanam.

She tried to explain her side bt believe me.. It wouldn't help me to get back to the normal state.

Then after mummy told me that she is a psychologist nd Bhabhi's so called sis. Honestly.. I just damn don't care what nd who she is.. She broke the frame nd I hate her for that. U may think I am crazy... I don't care!

Bt wait a sec!! What mom said?!!. 'She is a psychologist nd came here to treat me!' Do they think I am insane? My family itself lost trust on me!! This hurts!! "Do u guys think I am insane?" I blurted out.

Then that lil devil spoken up with her philosophy. 'Dear Zindagi nd Alia Bhatt!' Like seriously? Which donkey made her doctor?

I was getting so frustrated nd annoyed by her stupid talks that I didn't know when I hurt myself becoz of the glass frame. Mummy shouted yet I didn't remove my eyes off that devil. Yeah... I found a name for her.

Bhabhi asked her to clean my wound. Why will she? "If she cleans it.. Then I would cut my another hand too!" I stated firmly. Bt my bro.. He wasn't leaving her side. This annoyed me even more. I groaned, she grabbed my hand nd started dressing my wound nd that too without my will!! I snatched my hand back. Meanwhile Amu came with Ishaan.

She asked what all happened bt I tried to divert her mind bt her attention went on my cut. Darn it!!

She is very smart. She observed that I wasn't allowing that lil devil to treat my wound so she engaged me in her talks, within the tym that over smart lady covered my palm with a bandage.

After I got defeated by them I wanted some silence around me. Obivo, 6 against one is not fair. I asked them to leave me alone thankfully they left.

I stared Khushi's frame which was half broken. My heart ached, as if that devil doesn't only broke the frame bt my heart.

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Me, Somu di nd Amaya were in the car heading towards my place. Di was driving while I was sitting on the passenger seat along with amu on my lap.

I was lost in my own world. I still can not digest our meeting. Everything went wrong.. So damn wrong!! I broke the frame which consisted the love of his life's pic.

Ofc anyone would get annoyed, it hurts when the person u love the most is hurt or things related to them gets affected. How can I not understand the sentiments of the person who is suffering through the same phase from which I had gone through.

"Masi!" I a came out of my thoughts as Amaya shook my hand. "Haan?" I said in a low-lost tone. "back to earth sweetheart!" Di chuckled on my less concentration.

"Masi do u have games in ur phone?" Amu asked, her eyes were twinkling with excitement. Aww this girl is so adorable!! Always melt my heart.

"Sorry baby, I don't." I told her in a apologetic tone. I am not really fond of mobile games or video games etc. U can find variety of apps in my mobile like editing apps, music apps, knowledge apps etc.

Amu pout after knowing that, God this girl is so cute!!😍😍. "U know chachu have so many games in his phone yet he don't play. Not even with his play station." She said. "As I told u before. Video games doesn't belongs to him any more." Somu di added.

I remember for the first time when I came to know that he is a gamer is during their bulleya live chat apart from that I never attended their live chats. That reason u will know soon!

Anyways moving on!! Its really strange that he don't play video games anymore.

"Kaha kho jati h yar?" Di snapped. "Umm.. Kuch nhi.. Di pls drive fast.. We r already late." I requested her. "Yeah yeah..chill.. I will handle Avi.. Don't worry." She assured me.

U don't know how insane my sis is.. She don't hv a thing called patience in her dictionary. Ik she must be sitting on her king size chair nd tapping her legs in irritation. Last tym her colleague Ritika made her wait for just 5 minutes nd she drive her crazy for entire day. Cursing her for wasting 5 minutes of her life!!

Like seriously! I tried so hard to kindle that 'patience' in her but of no avail. She is literally a psycho sis of a crazy psychologist!

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