ARMAAN'S POV
fuck
fuck
fuck
he screamed as soon he entered inside his bedroom ...he looked so psychotic that just one look of his was enough to kill anyone , he looked deranged...he started throwing everything that came into his view ...messing up the once cleaned room....anger , rage , guilt flowing through every cell of his body ...he felt like killing someone
"f**k how could i .....how could i "
"f**k ...how ...how....how"
he screamed throwing the vase on the mirror and it shattered into pieces ....
"f**k ....how could i do it "
"why the hell i did it "
"why i didn't listen to him "
"why didn't i follow his words"
"why i had to f**k it up"
"why"
"why"
"why"
he fell on his knees and pulled his hairs in frustration
"heck i was such a fool to believe that my love was
