Mythili Kapoor, in her eyes,is a nobody. Her parents were always in want of a son and were granted that wish post twelve years of her birth and since then her brother Rajveer has been the apple of her parents eyes. Oh yes, she is remembered when the...
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Mythili's POV -
The next morning when I woke up, it was almost ten in the morning and I panicked, throwing myself out of the bed.
" How did my alarm not go off? It's so late!" I rushed to the washroom, freshened up and took a very quick bath before walking to the hall where Aunty was sitting and so was Shivaay and I looked on confused. Usually, they both would be at work at this time.
Mythili's Look -
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" Good morning Mythili. What happened? You look confused." Aunty must have seen me looking around.
" Good morning aunty. Nothing. No work today?" I asked as she asked me to come and sit next to her.
" Today is Sunday na beta." She reminded me. Ohh, that explains it.
" I forgot." I murmured and she gave out a chuckle.
" Of course you did. For the next two weeks, all days are Sundays for you now." She reminded me as I grinned. These holidays were what I had been craving for since the past two months. All the books that I had planned to read and my guitar but that's when I realized that I was not home anymore. I did not have my books or my guitar here and the happiness I had just felt started to fade away.
" So what are you planning to do in these two weeks?" She asked, thankfully not picking up on my mood that had just changed.
" No idea aunty. Probably just study a bit for the next semester." I said with the most easy tone I could muster up while feeling disappointed at the same time.
" I actually wanted to talk to the both of you about something." Aunty seemed to hesitate for a bit before speaking and this captured the attention of Mr. Rathore who was reading his Business newspaper religiously till now ignoring us.
" What is it maa?" He asked keeping it aside, giving his full attention to her.
" People have started talking Shivaay. Most of the people are aware that Mythili is now living with us and they have a lot of nasty things to say." She said and my heart started to clench. No conversation which starts like this ends up a happy conversation.
