Is it possible for a single mother, who has got her heart broken twice, to fall in love again, that too with a woman? 

Alizeh Brown is whipped by a sudden new feeling that blooms in her heart. 
She has crossed the marriage age in the blink of an eye. Living with a conservative family, she was bound to fulfill their all expectations and follow the girl being a good girl. But as they say, rules can’t tie up the rulers. Alizeh has not only broken their expectations and promises to be a good girl, but also broke society's stereotypes.

She has looked at everything as a challenge to conquer. As her family starts putting pressure on her to get married, Alizeh has accepted this challenge as well. She has gone far beyond love already but there’s someone who has been able to plant the seed of love in her life again. No matter how many men crossed her path, she realized what she truly yearns for in her life. 
Every time she has met HER, a fountain of seven shades of colors drenched her in unconditional love. 

Now she has to accept her newfound self as well as tackle rigid expectations of her family. Will she be able to stand on her choices made upon her sexuality and choose a life she wants?

Seven Shades Of Alizeh

I felt her hand caressing softly on my head when I let out my sobs while hugging her. 


"Alizeh, I'm here. What happened? Did anyone misbehave with you?" Her words melted me more. The exact warmth I want that she gave me. 


We parted away but I kept looking down. Still not getting over the hurtful words I heard. I noticed her picking out a small bottle of water from her handbag. 


"You will feel better. Have some water" 


I grabbed it and hastily drank it. I handed an empty bottle to her hand. I could still hear the faded music and beats coming from the pub. 


"Can we go out?" I asked, more than demanded while holding her hand. She led me towards the exit. 


After coming out, I felt my emotions surging up together. 


She made me lean back on a car, which was unknown to me. But I stood with the support of that. She didn't talk, instead waited for me to come up with words. 


44. Butterflies