The next morning when I opened my eyes, I was in my bed. The tops and jeans I was wearing were changed. I was wearing a nightgown, I freaked out. I tried to remember, but none was coming after I puffed those sticks. I immediately jerked from the bed. Udaya was there he was there naked on top, wearing just his underpants. The regret of being so open to him, hit me so hard. I didn’t know what happened the previous day, but seeing the situation around it, the only thing that made sense was the thing I was gonna hate my whole life.
I was angry and hurt. My trust was broken. I went to the bath, I scrubbed every part of my body so hard where Udaya must have touched. When it ended my whole skin was red and was burning due to friction not more than my heart which was burning broken. Even his fac
