Hug me, please (1)

| Innaya |

Sometimes I wonder how my life would have turned out had I not met Eshan. A small voice always keeps telling me that we were destined to meet. There was something strong, an unexplainable force that always pulled me towards him and I could not find words to pinpoint what exactly it is.

Destiny never played fair. When you think everything is going peacefully, a wave of misery hits you with full force. 

I locked myself inside the washroom, refusing to go out and witness my husband with his friend who seemed to be having some different intentions altogether. Why did she have to jump in our life now as if we were already having any fewer issues?

A lot had been changed in the past one month. 

A lot.

The choice I had made a month ago had come with its repercussions and one of them was... Eshan had grown distant from me.