3. THE CURSE[OS]
Abhira stared at the papers in shock. The signature was real, and it was Armaan's signature. His words echoed in her mind, their echoes filled with a mix of hurt, anger, and resignation. "I have always wished for our relationship to be obstacle-free, but today, Abhira, the limit has been crossed." The weight of his words hit her hard, colder than the ink drying on the divorce papers.Her thoughts took her back to that day – the fateful griha pravesh where Vidya's ominous curse was uttered, a curse that seemed to have woven itself into their lives like an unbreakable spell.
Abhira couldn't shake off the feeling that their downfall was not entirely due to Vidya's curse but rather their own actions and choices. She remembered the moments when their relationship began to crumble – her desperate need to please Vidya which led her to make decisions that ultimately took a toll on their happiness. The haunting memory of hiding her pregnancy, withholding the truth from Armaan, and the cascading consequences of her actions all played out in her mind like a tragic movie.
Armaan, on the other hand, had his own demons to face. His intentions were noble, his actions driven by love and a fierce desire to protect Abhira. But in his attempt to shield her from pain, he too unknowingly played a part in the unraveling of their bond.
Abhira's heart ached with the realization of the irreparable damage they had inflicted upon each other. She saw clearly now – their relationship, once strong and seemingly unbreakable, now stood shattered beyond repair. It wasn't just the curse that had torn them apart; it was their own flaws, insecurities, and missteps that had brought them to this dead end.
As she held the divorce papers in her trembling hands, Abhira knew that this was the final act in their tragic love story. There was no turning back, no undoing the past. All that remained was the bitter truth that some wounds run too deep to heal, some fractures too wide to mend. Abhira closed her eyes, letting the tears fall freely, mourning not just the end of a relationship but the loss of a dream that once felt so real.
''Tumhara rishta kabhi safal na ho!''
''Aao nayi bahu aayo, apne pairon taley iss ghar ki khushiyon ko raungtey huye aao''
The curses that Vidya had given them on their wedding echoed in her ears.
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