POV: Kiara
After a long tiring day, I decided to go home as it was already 8 pm. I quickly ran to the car park and got into my car but before I could start it I thought about Armaan and his behaviour last night. He was worse than a monster. I didn't want to face him, I just wanted to go back home to my parents. I thought my parents loved me then why did they throw me in this shit hole. Why are they being unfair to me, hell, why is life being unfair to me? What did I ever do?
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