Raksha drove to her house, wishing for Maruva’s happiness. She thought a sweet girl like Maruva deserved a nice guy who would be able to take good care of her. Raksha had gone to such great lengths to find out about the guy only because she felt Maruva genuinely liked him.
She also knew that Maruva would have never made a move if she hadn’t done this, satisfied in the knowledge that she was facilitating a meaningful relationship. Though she had other friends, she had eventually realized that Maruva was the only person she wanted to spend time with. Maruva was the only girl she cared for. All others were prone to jealousy, ill-will, deceit, and dishonesty. Raksha wasn’t someone who would waste her time on artificial friendships, strongly believing that her time was valuable and a precious
