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"All that was just for the show? Thats it" He shouted at my face. I could see his eyes being red with anger and anguish. He was angry. I can say downright pissed.I had already given him enough chances to trust me, to believe me. But looks like everything was just for nothing. I have no strength to make him understand now. I am just going to let.... There was a loud crash just beside me. I slowly opened my eyes to see what was broken now. I saw my favorite mirror being shattered to pieces. I hate this situation. I know he is angry but he knows that I am stubborn as well. "Yes," I whisper softly. Amid the chaos. everything goes silent. The silence instills so much fear that I would have preferred noises better. "WHAT.DID.YOU.SAY?" He yelled so loudly that I could feel the walls shake. "I said "Yes". I have been acting ever since I was here. All the things I said and did were purely out of the script. I was acting all the time. I never did.." I was not able to finish the sentence as I was just being held by my arms. He was sneering down at me. I regretted saying those words now. But before I could say anything, he was dragging me towards the door. He was looking straight ahead and I was looking at him. I was about to say something but he just pushed me out of the room with a bang. I stood there frozen, remembering all the time we spent in that room, that was now being thrashed to dust. All because of...................... Amara Mathews is an artist who takes a deadly project that makes her life go on a spiral. The life she had and the life she wished for are on two different tangents. Is it for better or worse is yet to be decided.
Chapter-1 Hating people like them
