"Divya"
Ajay's voice filled in, feebly; with almost a hush of air going in and coming out. He was panting, heavily.
Divya's eyes went narrowed. She pressed her lips that it got compressed in a straight line. She looked daggers at and her lips throttled. Woes had already begun to stream down, oozing.
"Divya!", He called again, being helpless. He couldn't muster up the words to ask for forgiveness. After all, it was all him who hadn't been with her when she needed someone.
"I am so sorry!", It was only the whiff that came out of his virile lips. He couldn't talk. Mitha's eyes watered on seeing Ajay standing tear-jerking and sappy. She was over a barrel. Helpless, handcuffed.
Divya, was still remaining fraying the tears that her brother had been making her spill, being so feeble. Divya
