Non-erotic Hues of Love by Yagyaseni

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“What?! She never told me about this. I will try calling her and speaking with her. I will surely find her,” assured Rachna, despite being furious over Arnav, being a doctor and mother but she knew that it was not the right time and her friend was her priority at that moment. She had seen love in his eyes towards his friend and she knew that the love in him deserved some dignity and respect.


“Please! I already called up home and her hospital, she isn’t there in either of the places. I just hope she didn’t drive herself into.....” His voice cracked unable to complete his sentence as fear of losing his beloved engulfed him completely.


“Don’t! She will be alright, she better be or I will kill you myself!” warned Rachna, tears filling up her eyes as she knew how reckless Khushi could be in driving in her worse moods.



“If something happens to her, there won’t be a need of killing me, Rachna, for I will kill myself!”



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Khushi’s Apartment,


Khushi twisted the key in the lock of her old abode as the situation twisted her heart with a dagger of love. Her old home, which she had bought out of her own earnings, was reminiscent of her struggle, her determination, her sacrifices and her love through the course of being a doctor and an unrequited lover. Every nook and corner had so many bitter-sweet memories and she was sure that they would act as the elixir which could save her from the poison of betrayal suffocating her.


Her heart traveled to day Arnav landed up at her doorstep, demanding her to look back at the deal he had himself spurned away and had sought a vow from her to forget her love for him. The painful concoction of tumultuous emotions began brewing in her heart as she relived the same experience once again.



“Is it so easy for you to go back on your words, Arnav? One day you asked me to my love of years for you because you wanted to be loyal and another you demand to look back at the proposition because you needed revenge. Now, after months, you haven’t changed, isn’t it? You wanted to win my trust but you broke it, once again, in the worst way possible,” she sobbed, crashing onto the ground, without caring for the pain her knees had endured during the fall.