THE LAST SUMMER
P(2)

Every relationship is like travelling in a empty road;
 as we are going ,the purposes has been changed accordingly.. we always chase the destination ,never try to understand the road which make us reach to our desired places, Devansh curled his hand into a fist and hit the mirror in front of him,immediately the mirror broken into several pieces and in every broken piece has reflected his images, he totally shattered sat on the floor with thud, he ll never thought his life become so clamsy and unmanageable that he can not handle it at all. He felt like Someone had the all audience of his in his hand. Devansh vigorously shook his head with frustration and hidden away his face with his hand.. the water was pour down from his bare body and drained out with blood which flowing  from his wounded hand...



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