Diya's POV:
I haven't died. No I haven't... I just... I just... left him... I couldn't bare him cheating on me again and again.. I love him, I do.. and I can even forgive him for his mistakes but, how many times... how many times...
Yes, I wanted to kill myself and I tried to but... I couldn't. I just couldn't. I brought a dead body from the morgue which was almost of my height and made it wear a salwar like mine... I put the dead body in my car and started it off when I saw the truck coming... My car bumped with the truck and it blasted. The dead body was completely burned and I was even there, present in the crowd when Rahul had come... my heart melted seeing him but, I just hardly controlled myself...
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