Sheryaar's POV:
After a few days...
She is sitting in front of me with her eyes still red. She looks pale and slim. Her eyes have lost the shine and she has become so distant. I held her hands and kissed her knuckles. She gave me a sad smile before a trail of tears originated her eyes. She broke in my arms and I hugged her.
"Maria." I shushed her, caressing her back.
She fisted my shirt and let her tears flow.
"Everything is going to be alright. I promise." I said and it hit me like a slap on my face.
Do I have the right to console her like this? Ain't I the reason behind her miseries?
"She- Sherry." She sobbed.
"My love," I whispered, replying to her sobs.
"Why every bad thing happens to me? Am I that bad?" She asked and I grabbed her face, making her look in my eyes.
"It's
