22. The Game Of Jealousy

Swara' POV:

The sun rays falling on my face made me wake up from my deep sleep. I yawned feeling sleepy again. I looked at the other side of the bed and noticed that it was cold and empty.

Of course, it had to be empty. Why would he sleep there? He had his Kavita! Darn, that witch.

I took a deep breath and sighed. The cold was increasing day by day. The wind was becoming chilly but I loved it. I loved winter. I had always loved winter. I didn’t know why. Maybe because it snows during winter? Many people hate winter but I absolutely loved it. Winter is so peaceful. I smiled thinking about the season. But my smile soon faded thinking about the previous night. It was horrible. That message! Why did my life hate me so much? I went to the washroom, brushed my teeth, took a shower and dressed in a blue suit. I unentangled my hair and left it open. I went down to help Geeta aunty in the kitchen. Just as I reached, a very strong smell of Chole Bhature hit my nostrils.