I looked at her. She appeared to be like a withered flower that had lost its fragrance. When I asked her what was the matter she gestured with her eyes that she was broken. Well, you must be wondering who I am talking about. It's my friend Netra. A sweet, sensible, bubbly girl. She didn't have many friends but she was happy that she had me as her bestie since childhood. Well, we lived in the same building plus we were also neighbors so it was natural that we had a close emotional bond. But looking at her that way, I was deeply sad. I felt that somebody had broken a piece of my heart. Hurting her meant inflicting pain on me too. We were after all more than friends.We were like sisters, at times fighting like cats but also protective of each other if someone tried to harm us. The evening passed away painfully but she was reluctant and didn't not respond to my plead. After much thought and waiting, I called Laksh. "Hello, Is this Laksh speaking?" I...
The present dilemma of friendship,relationship and emotions attached.