The imaginary variable today gave excellent reactions. Oh, it was impressive! Really impressive!
A look at Ayan and Dusky. This look. I don't know what there is more obsession or disappointment, and some kind of even deaf rage
But the variable is waiting for its time, so it again departs into the shadow
And rushed! Holy Dusky, no, her obsession is not even Arjun, she wants this damn toy (how the hell couldn't this toy understand her saint-holy love and intentions?) that she was taken away by the insidious bad mad Maya
And she walks over the heads, she knows how to win a case, and she doesn't care how much she tramples on the face, name and everything and everyone in her way. What is Maya? She doesn't blink to destroy Arjun and his image, which Maya created so carefully and protected it. Yes, don't be surprised for the sake of destroying Maya, Arjun Sharma photographer, son, man in love, the husband will also go under the asphalt rink (yes, toy must be punished for its own well-being, of course)
There is no question that Dusky loses her moral compass because of Arjun, she doesn't have it! And she never was! She remembers all that is convenient for her. She puts her mosaic down. And do not forget to stop Samay from going to court, but for what? After all, on the side of Dusky, Samay is the weakest link (cause two reason, she knows only one). It is he who can destroy her folding-good story about bad an mad Maya
Most obviously, Dusky revels in power, yes, that's what she wanted from the very beginning. Power to destroy Maya Mehrotra. And now she enjoys this power, relishes every Maya's tear, and wants more, Dusky wants blood. Arjun goes to her right in the hands, destroying everything. He's a weak link, he's Duffer, who destroys Maya. He wondered at least what he'd done with this girl, who had already gone through a nightmare, but he came to her stable life, even if colorless life, to throw a bouquet of flowers, and kill her again, in the most bloodthirsty way?
Ashwin rejoices somewhere in hell or on earth, vindictive petty capricious selfish shameless stale Dusky and self-centered, irresponsible Duffer will destroy his Maya baby, since he could not possibly have succeeded him, he never dreamed of such maybe. Ashwin, Ashwin, even you lose cruelty against these white-holy cloaks. His victory is again shining. Ah, this sweet moment of anticipation of his triumph
Maya and Arjun in the hospital. Well congratulate Arjun Sharma, he returned Maya, in which there is nothing but fear, she is afraid of the whole world. Perhaps Arjun Sharma believes that his wife hadn't enough scars in her life, so he decided to add more ones that will burn for a long time in every cell of the torn body. When the touch is equal to the acid poured on the open wound. When the brain can't cope with feelings. When thoughts and feelings play the most terrible game, causing disgust and hatred of yourself, your weakness, your helplessness, your own life. When memory revives all nightmares. When a sleep is a luxury
I said that Arjun Sharma would take this modest gift of his own, among the few he had gave. To give pain is much more pleasant, yes, Arjun Sharma?
Perhaps I hope that Arjun Sharma will get the whole world ocean of guilt and pain
How was it? "I'll take the pain to give you pain"? So, I hope you'll have to take a lot of pain, a lot, because apart from the pain, you didn't give her anything, damn Daffer. It is necessary to repay debts, and Maya owes you a lot of pain, the victim you are my unfortunate strangled in a horrible and terrible marriage with bad and mad Maya
And about the one we didn't see today - Jhanvi. Ah, this so called mother, it seems, I begin to understand exactly how she will also drive a knife in the back of her daughter
Maya don't hide your eyes, don't lower your look, think! Please, Maya baby, think how much you've done for these people and their selfishness, their insolent indifference will destroy you. Destroy everything that you built, making excessive efforts, masking the wounds and hiding the tears. They never thought of you as alive! They aren't worth a iota of your efforts, and certainly not worth a single tear. Die for them! Die for your sake!
What is interesting on the Maya side of the men, on the side of Ayan is a women. Yes, it's ironic. Very ironic
Don't forget the umbrella, today they promise rainfall. Although it will not help you, because the rain will be made of bricks
But don't forget about the variable, it is still in the equation, and it still has its goals and methods
Remember, this is the same girl who thirst happiness. The same girl who thirst love. The same girl that thirst to dream. The same girl that thirst to fly. She asked for a little, but for this little she will have to pay a lot, too much
This girl, who was saved only to torment and torture her again and again. Even death for her became a luxury that you can only dream of
One day her heart will stop and stop counting, the time allotted for her in a dark room amid the crooked mirrors
The image is frozen in the air, someone will shed a tear, someone will forget soon this little girl, who could learn to survive among the wolves, even without learning how to howl...
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