UPDATES: ON ALTERNATIVE DAYS! He looked at her attentively. Sitting quietly on the top step of stairs of an isolated temple, clutching something or rather someone indulgently with her small hands, perhaps a kid. He mused thoroughly. He, however, then exhaled sharply when he got to see her face. An unparalleled innocence written all over her face had him enticing him towards her. "Imraan, follow her!" he ordered nodding at her direction without gazing away from her. "Certainly sir!" Said Imraan, grinning. ••• Her breath altered and, her big baby brown eyes watered at the consequences of the dreaded incident. Cupping, her small visage in his big palms, he shushed her. "He's alright, little one. I wouldn't have let anything happened to Shaurya, now had I?" He spoke softly as talking to a scared little chid which she was for him. She didn't say anything. She couldnt, the incident displayed in her mind like a broken recorder. He stepped forward again, trying to ease away her pain, bending down, he touched her chin with his long callous fingers, tugging upwards. Her breath came out shallow and long at his close proximity. His touch burned her. "P-please stay back," she beseeched. "That, cannot be done my bambolina!" His voice was a mere whisper.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" He snarled at her child like face. She flinched and her lower lip wobbled at his caustic tone. "Please!"She beseeched again in spite of his annoyed face. He cursed under his breath at her large button sized eyes that was filled with hot tears, looking too fucking hopefully at him. "Damn those tears!" He cussed again admitting defeat. ___________________________________ I have envisioned this novel over and over again in my head until I thought of penning it down somewhere. It is another complex love story about two people living in small town of Uttar Pradesh where having intercaste marriages are like some sort of having Ebola disease. Simultaneously, it was the same case with Devesh and Sayali. Albeit, they weren't married. He intented to have her for himself despite of their caste system and her will. Moreover she was innocent and well mannered and a very dedicated child of her parents. Whereas on the other hand, he was young, rich, obnoxious, and alcoholic and a single child of his parents. They were good friends in school, he was her senior. Everything was running smoothly until he abruptly proposed her then everything changed with a dreadful disaster.