After harsh and violent events that happened in past, I completely lost my faith in relationships: love and friendship both.
I spent my last couple of years happily by myself and a very few people I trusted. Most of the people thought I was arrogant and self-centred and i was completely okay with that.
But then a realisation hit hard, because of couple of bad people I can't stop trusting everyone.

So, for a change i needed a new and fresh kick start. I transferred to another college in last year of my graduation.
I loved the feeling of new and raw start.
fresh me, fresh people , fresh environment and a lot better vibes.

This is where the story starts...
I was walking towards my class  through the busy corridor just when I saw a him siting on the very first bench of Lr. 19, I saw his fair skin, his jawline, a face with a smile talking to someone on his left. My heart skipped a beat. I was petrified. He turned his face towards me while i was still standing few steps from the door of the class. He smiled.
And I realised he was not the one i had a crush on but indeed he looked almost like my crush.

After 6 months...
The boy i saw is my only true and dearest friend in this college...

After about a year,
Things change so fast and harshly that you don't even get time to understand the circumstances.
The change breaks you..
It hurts but hurt eventually makes you stronger.


Read to find out what really happened in the last year of her graduation....

LR-19- A not so hidden relationship

I felt myself being lifted up. He threw me on his shoulders. 


"We have needs, jaan" he said throwing me on the bed. 


I can't breath. My thoughts are all over the place. I felt a hand on my waist. 


I opened my eyes. I was breathing loudly, i was panicking. I looked around, it was my room. Arjun was sleeping beside me. 


"Nightmare" i whispered and got off the bed. My top was wet with sweat. I walked out and entered the kitchen. Gulping down the water i decided to sit on the swing, which was on our terrace. 


Tears rolled down my eyes. "Jaan" i repeat. I pulled my legs to my chest and started sobbing. After few minutes I heard footsteps climbing up. I immediately composed myself. 


"Kavya, what happened? Are you okay?" Asked my father. 


"Yes,papa. Why are you up?" I replied. 


Down turn