Nishika’s POV
I lied down on the bed and looked into distance. I had changed into comfortable clothes. I recalled all the events that happened today. I never could have guessed that I would see this today. I felt my life passing though my eyes as I drowned in to the water.
Luckily god saved me. Or more like he sent me a saviour. Nishant. He took it upon himself to save me. I will forever be grateful to him. My Maasa, my dad and my bhai would have felt like as if it was their fault. They would have surely thought like that if something happened to me.
But I was glad nothing of that sort happened. I was alive and breathing. What shocked and surprised me at the same time was Nishant’s anger and his outburst at me for not being careful. Later I realized that he was just worried for me. He
