Avinash had left the room, Siya kept thinking about what she should do next. His mother had assured her that she would support her, no matter who agree or disagree with her decision, but she was still scared, what if they forced her in this marriage? And that gunda..., but she pushed the thought aside. Siya silently thanked God that her clothes were at least a suit dress.
Her thoughts soon drifted to Avni and her family - how they were doing , and especially about Uncle, who had been shot by Avinash. Was he alright now? The question kept circling in her mind.
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