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Parth's eyes widened in shock as he took the papers from Krishnaa's hands. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Divorce papers? How could this be? He thought they were happy, or at least, he thought they had something real. But now, it seemed like it was all just a contract, a temporary arrangement that had expired. He felt like he had been punched in the gut, like all the air had been sucked out of him. He couldn't breathe, couldn't think. All he could do was stare at the papers in his hand, his mind reeling with the implications.
"Krishnaa, what is this?" Parth asked, his voice shaking with emotion. He felt like he was living in a nightmare, like everything he thought he knew was a lie. He looked up at Krishnaa, searching for answers, but her expression was calm, almost detached. "It's over, Parth," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "The six months are up. You're free to do whatever you want now." Parth's mind was reeling. He couldn't process what was happening. He thought they had a connection, a bond that went beyond just a contract. But now, it seemed like it was all just a business arrangement.
Parth's thoughts were racing as he tried to make sense of what was happening. He thought back to the day they had signed the contract, the day they had agreed to this arrangement. He had thought it was a crazy idea, but Krishnaa had convinced him that it was what she needed. And he had agreed, because he had wanted to be with her, no matter what. But now, it seemed like it was all just a game to her. A game she had won, and he had lost. Parth felt like he was losing his grip on reality. He couldn't believe that Krishnaa was just ending things like this, without even a fight.
As he stood there, holding the divorce papers, Parth realized that he had been blind to the truth. Their relationship was never real. It was just a contract, a temporary arrangement that had expired. And now, he was left with nothing but a broken heart and a deep sense of regret. He thought about all the times they had laughed together, all the times they had made love. It had all been a lie, a facade to hide the truth. Parth felt like he was going to throw up, like his whole world was crashing down around him.
Parth's eyes met Krishnaa's, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. Parth was searching for answers, searching for some sign that this was all just a joke. But Krishnaa's expression was firm, unyielding. She was serious, and Parth knew it. He knew that he had to accept it, no matter how much it hurt. And so, without a word, Parth turned and walked away, leaving Krishnaa and their failed relationship behind. He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do. All he knew was that he had to get away, had to escape the pain that was suffocating him.
As Parth walked away, he felt like he was leaving a part of himself behind. He had given Krishnaa his heart, his soul. And now, she was just throwing it away, like it meant nothing to her. Parth felt like he was dying, like his whole world was crashing down around him. He didn't know how he was going to survive this, how he was going to move on. But he knew he had to try, for his own sake. He had to find a way to heal, to move on from this toxic relationship. And so, with a heavy heart, Parth took his first step towards a new beginning, a new life without Krishnaa.
As Parth followed Krishnaa to the living room, he couldn't help but feel a sense of dread washing over him. He saw her bags packed up, and it hit him like a ton of bricks - she was leaving. He couldn't believe it. He thought they had something real, something worth fighting for. But now, it seemed like she was just going to walk away, without even a second thought. He felt like he was living in a nightmare, like everything he thought he knew was a lie. He couldn't breathe, couldn't think. All he could do was stare at Krishnaa's back, his mind reeling with the implications.
The living room was filled with their friends and family, all of whom were shocked to see the scene unfolding before their eyes. Abhimanyu and Ekansh were sitting on the couch, their mouths agape in surprise. Aashvika was standing by the window, her eyes wide with concern. Everyone was silent, unsure of what to say or do. The room was thick with tension, the air heavy with unspoken words. Parth felt like he was going to collapse, like his whole world was crashing down around him. He couldn't believe Krishnaa was actually doing this.
Krishnaa walked into the room, her bags in hand, and announced, "I'm leaving." The room fell silent, with all eyes on her. Parth felt like he had been punched in the gut, like all the air had been sucked out of him. He couldn't believe she was actually doing this. He thought they had something real, something worth fighting for. But now, it seemed like she was just going to walk away, without even a second thought. He felt like he was dying, like his whole world was crashing down around him.
Abhimanyu was the first to speak up, his voice filled with concern. "Krishnaa, what's going on? Why are you leaving?" Krishnaa didn't even bother to turn around, just kept walking towards the door. "It's over, mr goenka. The six months are up. I've fulfilled my obligation." Her words were cold, detached, like she was talking about a business deal rather than a relationship. Parth felt like he was going to throw up, like his whole world was spinning out of control.
Ekansh stood up, his eyes locked on Krishnaa's back. "But what about Parth? What about your relationship?" Krishnaa's voice was cold, detached. "There is no relationship, . It was just a contract, and now it's over." The room fell silent again, with everyone staring at Krishnaa's back. Parth felt like he was going to collapse, like his whole world was crashing down around him. He couldn't believe she was just walking away, without even a fight.
Aashvika took a step forward, her voice filled with concern. "Krishnaa, please don't go. Not like this." The room was silent for a moment, with everyone staring at each other in shock. Then, Abhimanyu spoke up, his voice filled with concern. "Parth, are you okay?" Parth shook his head, unable to speak. He felt like he was dying, like his whole world had been turned upside down.
Ekansh stood up, his eyes locked on Parth's face. "We're here for you, bhai. We'll get through this together." But Parth just shook his head, unable to respond. He felt like he was lost, like he didn't know what to do or where to go. All he knew was that his heart was breaking, and he didn't know how to stop it. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of emotions, unable to find a lifeline. He was trapped in a nightmare, and he didn't know how to wake up.
As the reality of the situation sank in, Parth felt like he was crumbling. He had given Krishnaa his heart, his soul. And now, she was just walking away, without even a second thought. He felt like he was nothing to her, like he meant nothing. He was just a contract, a business deal. He wasn't a person, with feelings and emotions. He was just a means to an end. And now, he was disposable. Parth felt like he was going to break, like he was going to shatter into a million pieces. He didn't know how to hold on, how to keep himself together. All he knew was that he was losing himself, and he didn't know how to find his way back.
As the scene unfolded, Harshvardhan entered the room, his presence commanding attention. Krishnaa immediately went to him, touching his feet to take his blessings. Harshvardhan's eyes twinkled with warmth as he blessed her, and then, he turned to the rest of the gathering. The room fell silent, anticipating what he was about to say. Harshvardhan's words were always laced with wisdom and insight, and everyone knew that he was about to reveal something important.
"My dear family and friends," Harshvardhan began, his voice filled with gravitas. "I think it's time I revealed a truth that has been hidden for far too long. Krishnaa, our beloved Krishnaa, was not just a part of our lives by coincidence. She was here for a purpose, a purpose that has been fulfilled." The room was transfixed, with everyone's eyes fixed on Harshvardhan. Parth's mind was reeling, trying to process what Harshvardhan was saying. What did he mean? What purpose had Krishnaa fulfilled? He felt like he was on the edge of a cliff, waiting to fall into the unknown.
As Harshvardhan paused, the room seemed to hold its collective breath. Everyone was waiting for him to continue, to reveal the truth that had been hidden for so long. And then, he spoke again, his words dropping like a bombshell. "Krishnaa was here to protect us," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "She was obliged to stay with us, to keep us safe from harm. And now, her obligation is fulfilled, and she must leave." The room erupted into shocked gasps and murmurs. Everyone's eyes turned to Krishnaa, who stood tall, her expression serene.
Parth felt like he had been punched in the gut, like all the air had been sucked out of him. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Krishnaa, the woman he had fallen in love with, was not who he thought she was. She was a guardian, a protector, sent to keep them safe. He felt like his whole world had been turned upside down. He didn't know what to think, what to feel. All he knew was that he was reeling, trying to process the truth.
As the truth sank in, memories began to flood back. Parth remembered all the times Krishnaa had been there for them, all the times she had protected them from harm. He remembered the way she had always seemed to appear at the right moment, the way she had always known what to do. It all made sense now. Abhimanyu spoke up, his voice filled with wonder. "Krishnaa, is this true? Were you really here to protect us?" Krishnaa nodded, her eyes shining with tears. "Yes, mr goenka. I was. And now, my duty is done."
Ekansh's eyes widened in realization. "I remember now. Whenever any kind of problem arose, Krishnaa was always there to help us. She always knew what to do." Aashvika nodded in agreement. "Yes, and she always put our needs before her own. She sacrificed so much for us." The room fell silent again, with everyone lost in thought. Parth's mind was reeling, trying to process the truth. He felt a mix of emotions - shock, gratitude, and sadness. He was grateful for Krishnaa's protection, but he was also sad that she had to leave.
As the silence hung in the air, Harshvardhan spoke up again. "Krishnaa, my dear, you have fulfilled your duty. You have protected us, and now, it's time for you to move on. We will always be grateful for your sacrifice." Krishnaa smiled, her eyes shining with tears, and nodded. And with that, she turned and left, leaving behind a room full of people who were forever changed by her presence. The room was silent for a long time, with everyone lost in thought. They were all trying to process the truth, trying to come to terms with what had just been revealed.
As Krishnaa walked out of the room, a wave of sadness washed over everyone. Tears began to flow as they remembered the good times they had shared with her. Abhimanyu was the first to break down, sobbing uncontrollably as he recalled the way Krishnaa had always been there for him. He remembered the way she had always smiled, the way she had always laughed, and the way she had always made him feel like everything was going to be okay.
Ekansh followed suit, his eyes streaming with tears as he thought about the way Krishnaa had protected them from harm. He remembered the way she had always put their needs before her own, the way she had always sacrificed for them, and the way she had always loved them. He felt a deep sense of gratitude towards her, knowing that she had given up so much for their sake.
Aashvika was next, her body shaking with sobs as she remembered the way Krishnaa had always been there for her. She remembered the way Krishnaa had always listened to her, the way she had always advised her, and the way she had always supported her. She felt like she had lost a true friend, a friend who had always been there for her, no matter what.
Aarushi, who had been quietly observing the scene, suddenly burst into tears. She had grown to love Krishnaa like a sister, and the thought of living without her was unbearable. She remembered the way Krishnaa had always made her laugh, the way she had always teased her, and the way she had always been there for her. She felt like she had lost a part of her family, a part that could never be replaced.
Aadrika, too, was overcome with emotion, her eyes welling up with tears as she remembered the way Krishnaa had always made her feel. She remembered the way Krishnaa had always smiled at her, the way she had always hugged her, and the way she had always made her feel like she was loved. She felt like she had lost a true friend, a friend who had always been there for her, no matter what.
Parth was overcome with grief, his heart heavy with the thought of living without Krishnaa by his side. He had grown to love her, to rely on her, and now she was gone. He felt lost and alone, like a part of him had been ripped away. He wept uncontrollably, his body wracked with sobs as he mourned the loss of the woman he loved.
Harshvardhan, too, was overcome with emotion, his eyes shining with tears as he remembered the way Krishnaa had fulfilled her duty. He had known her true purpose all along, but it didn't make it any easier to see her go. He felt a sense of pride, knowing that Krishnaa had protected them all, but it was tempered by the sadness of her departure.
As the tears flowed, memories of Krishnaa flooded their minds. They remembered the way she had always smiled, the way she had always laughed, and the way she had always been there for them. They remembered the way she had protected them, the way she had sacrificed for them, and the way she had loved them. The room was filled with the sound of sobbing, the air thick with grief. It was as if they had all lost a part of themselves, a part that could never be replaced.
Krishnaa may have been a guardian, a protector, but to them, she was so much more. She was a friend, a confidante, a loved one. And now, she was gone. The thought was unbearable, the pain too much to bear. They felt like they were never going to recover from this loss, like they were never going to find another love like hers.
As the tears began to subside, Harshvardhan spoke up, his voice low and soothing. "We will always remember Krishnaa," he said, his eyes shining with tears. "We will always be grateful for the time we had with her. And we will always honor her memory, by living the way she taught us to live - with love, with kindness, and with courage."
The room nodded in agreement, still sniffling and wiping away tears. They knew that they had been blessed to have Krishnaa in their lives, and they knew that they would always cherish the memories they had made with her. They knew that they would always carry her with them, in their hearts and in their minds.
And so, they stood there, surrounded by the memories of the woman they loved, and they wept. They wept for the loss of their beloved Krishnaa, and they wept for the pain that they knew they would never forget. But they also wept with gratitude, knowing that they had been lucky enough to have had her in their lives, if only for a short time.
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