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Shayra was left alone in the washroom; her lower body parts were aching because of rough s*x; she felt bile rose to her throat; she moved towards the washbasin and pucked her guts out; the pain; the humiliation was a little too much; almost overwhelming in a way; but isn't it what she bought on herself? she invited it on herself; it is just the result of her own doing.
she looked at her reflection in the mirror; her eyes were filled with tears; lips were swollen and a broken heart; I am in this state just because of you Avinash, I will never forgive you for what you have done to me; I never want to see her face again, Shayra thought as she washer her mouth; she was still disgusted by the thought of it; she was feeling sick and lightheaded; the fact that she was not tak
