It was Sunday. It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon, yet as dark as midnight. Black clouds enveloped the whole of Surat. It was raining heavily and the lightning in the dark sky was making the atmosphere terrifying. Mira's situation was more terrifying than that today. Many questions were happening in my mind. The pain of the heart was coming out of the eyes in the form of tears. "What was my mistake that he did this to me. Why did he leave me... What happened that he didn't even have time to listen to me.." And Meera was talking to herself in the morning.
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