Armaan was sitting close to his wife and was staring at her face, his one palm was resting over her cheek and stroking her cheek gently as if she was a born baby.
"Please get up, please...!" Armaan said, his tears rolling down and falling over her cheek but she was sleeping like a breathing corpse. Her skin was looking so pale, there were dark circles under her gaze, and her entire body was covered with tubes.
He looked at her wrists and more tears slipped out of his eyes,
"Why Nandini?
Why you took such a big step...?
Why...?" he asked
"When my other words never affected you then how you let my anger affect you so badly...
I was emotional Nandini,
I wasn't in my senses,
The way you said those words...
Those words hurt me so deeply, so painfully Nandini...
We lost our chi
