The Beauty And Her Beast
A bond with the beast –
'Zehar bane haa teri
Pee javan main poori nu"
(If your love is poison
I'll drink it in a flurry)
- Advika, The Beauty in the arms of The Beast
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When Advika was 12 and Siddharth was 19:
Sid moved towards the little girl lying on the hospital bed with the help of the wall. Wires attached to her body. A thick bandage was wrapped around her head.
Siddharth took each steps with great difficulty. His legs seemed jelly, his breathing was uneven. The moment he was in front of her no actually very much close to her he felt different. He doesn't know why the pale face of this 12 years old kid was giving her a different feelings of protectiveness, possessiveness, affection, care and LOVE.
He fell on his knees and looked down in front of her sleeping figure. His heart was being ripped off, tore into pieces looking at the Beauty in a loose white gown like wounded Dove.
He moved his hands to touch her, hold her but moved back. His hands were shaking vigorousl
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