The whole night went like crying. I don't know why my life loves to get fucked up specially when I was trying to be on track. You love to make me land into trouble god, isn't it? If not then why only him, why only the person who destroyed my whole life, my family, my heart and most importantly my parents who were my life.

I got up from the bed and stood infront of the mirror. What have I made myself, a pure mess. My hairs are not combed properly, my eyes are red due to crying continuously, in conclusion my whole face as a dull light.

"Suhanaaa.."In an instant, I heard my sister calling my name. Wiping my tears off, I tried to calm down myself and replied her that I want to sleep for some more time.

"Is your health good?" She interrogated.

"Yes, I am perfectly fine." I replied. I heard her footsteps going away from my room. Uff, thank god she went away otherwise I don't know how I would have handled her.