She was broken once again; her heart had shattered into pieces. She went cold and quiet, feeling numb as she suffered yet again. It aches my heart to see her like this, especially when I can't catch a glimpse of her beautiful smile. I miss the shine in her eyes, which are now filled with tears. I want to smash that Abhimanyu's face, but I know that would only make the situation worse. I also realize that Saru might miss the chance to hear the "I'm sorry" and "I love you" that he needs to say.
I can't believe he could do such a thing to a pure soul. I can't imagine how he could break the heart of a girl like Saru.
She was walking ahead of me, and I tried to stop her, but she didn't listen. Eventually, I grabbed her hand and said, "Saru, wait!" She slapped me and asked, "What were you doing there? Why didn't you hit him?" I replied, "Saru, I can't. If I did, you wouldn't be able to give him a second chance." She responded in a rage, "What second chance? He doesn't deserve it!" She cried and cried, starting to remove her bangles, her jewelry, and her makeup. Then, she walked toward the car and began snatching all the roses off it. She looked hollow inside, completely broken.
. I saw her regretting her decision, hating herself. I grabbed her and tried to calm her down. "Saru, listen to me. Everything is going to be fine; I'm here," I said. She looked at me with tear-filled eyes, her nose and cheeks red. She took my hand and made me sit in the car, then told the driver to take us to the "Royal Hotel," where she and Abhimanyu had booked their honeymoon suite. I asked her why she was taking me there, but she didn't reply. I watched her sitting in the car, shaking with anxiety. I took her hand and held it to make her comfortable.