Aaina x Zaydaan.
Why do we take so much time in accepting the reality? Why do we keep on playing different scenarios in our heads, just so we could actually feel at peace. Why does reality not bring us content and happiness?
Why is reality so different from our dreams? Why can't things go the way we want them to go?
So many questions, unanswered.
So many hopes, shattered.
So many reasons to leave, yet so many reasons to stay.
Aaina wished that she could run away to a far, far land. But she wasn't vain. She understood that she would never be free.
She couldn't work like normal women, she couldn't bash the Prime Minister or create an issue in front of the entire country, who would care that the Prime Minister was marrying again when their were problems like poverty?
She only had her
