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The moonlight filtered through the small, curtained window and the birds chirping sound indicating that it would be morning in few hours, but the sleep is nowhere in my eyes. She lay curled in my arms, her breathing steady, her lashed resting like delicate feathers against her cheeks.
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"What about destiny?" she asked me softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "What do you think about it?" "Destiny is a game changer," I said, leaning in to caress her cheek. "It may act in your favor or may not. But anyhow, it is unexpected. Shiv, a widowed single father, who lost the love of his life three year back, is hell bound to find the reason behind the death of his wife, which he thinks is not natural. Siddhi, a love desperate girl, best friend of shiv, loves him and is ready to marry him and take care of his three-year-old daughter; even after knowing that he is uncapable of loving again. Roohi, a smart, intelligent girl, with loads of family shit and is struggling for her career, is ready to do any job so that she can help her father financially. When three lives collide, each different from other, you have to be ready for the unexpected play of destiny. But the question is, would they get what they are yearning for. Will destiny play in their favor or again someone has to lose their life. Let's dive into the story of Shiv, Siddhi and Roohi.
I was only nine when my life changed forever. I was sold like an object; all of my cries were ignored as if they meant nothing. I meant nothing. That night, I learned that in this world, I had no value -- not as a child and not as human as well. So, I learned to survive on my own. Later years were even cruel. I was sold and tossed from one hand to another. I was taught to obey, to smile when I wanted to cry, to bury my pain deep inside. Love? Happiness? Those were words that didn't exist in my world. All I knew was how to survive. And when I lost all of my hopes of survival as well, he came. He didn't just look at me, he saw me. He made me feel something I never felt before. I saw a spark of hope in him, but hope is dangerous. I am dangerous and not something meant for love. I want him to stay away from me because I don't want him to burn with me in the same fire. I need him to stop and save himself from this forbidden love. I can never be his and person like him are not meant to be mine. I am Sandhya and this is my story of Love and Freedom from those who call themselves my master.
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