Samitra's frown changed to a scold. She didn't like the way Reshmika forgave her husband and lived with him happily as nothing had happened.
“I can't believe it! You changed this much. How could you?”
Reshmika raised her eyebrow. “What do you mean?” She asked not getting her meaning.
“That you start to love your husband.” Samitra pointed out. “Are you forgetting or you're deliberately doing this? Honestly I didn't get anything.” She said in a raspy voice.
“I don't love him.” Reshmika instantly replied not liking the way of her accusation. “And I didn't forget who he was. But I have no choice, that's why I'm trying to forget everything and live a new life with him.” She had to clear her friend's suspicion about her. She didn't want to feel any guilt for telling the truth.
Samitra agai
