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35 - FORGIVE ME, DOVE

Janvi stood there, swallowing the lump in her throat. Rishi left, still holding the phone to his ear. Her breaths came in shallow bursts; she blinked and caught Somya smirking after Rishi — the sight left her

Turning away, Janvi walked back into the kitchen and stood by the counter, her fingers clutching its edge. She picked up Rishi’s cup of black coffee and threw it into the sink. The cup shattered — just like her breaking heart. Her eyes welled up, but she blinked them hard, refusing to let the tears fall.

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