Karan was standing at the door,
his shirt was untucked,
he was wearing slippers and his eyes were so red and puffy.
Karan was looking so broken and hurt.
He has many gashes on his chest.
He had one huge bottle of alcohol in his palm and his free arm was dangled around Ariel.
Ariel was also not in good condition, she was more drunk than Karan and she couldn't even stand on her feet properly.
Neha knew they both were hurt but she was more hurt than them.
Her heart was clenching in pain to see them like this.
She knew she was responsible for Karan's condition and indirectly Ariel's condition too.
Ariel's mom was happy to see the way Karan was holding and supporting Ariel but what was bothering Katrina was the hurt that was simply visible on their grosses.
Neha gathered the courage
