Abhay’s P.O.V
As I trudged down the path toward the Jharna, my steps heavy with frustration and hurt, I could feel the anger boiling inside me like a tempest ready to unleash its fury.
The sound of rushing water from the waterfall ahead seemed to mock my turmoil, its relentless cascade echoing the tumult within my heart. Yet, amidst the rage and pain, there was a deep, unyielding love that tethered me to Mink, binding me to her despite everything.
"She just doesn't get it," I muttered to myself, the words bitter on my tongue as I replayed the events that led to our argument over and over again in my mind. "Doesn't understand the sacrifices I've made, the lengths I've gone to for her..."