The following day, after the elapse of the one month I had left, we returned home, and not once did Kalyan alter a word to me, his silence was Killing me, deep down.

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I walked into the room and saw him seated in the room, quietly watched as I walked over to the wardrobe.

"Hold on , let's talk?".

My feet froze and I turned to see him holding a document in his hand.

"What's this?" I asked and got a hold of the documents in his hands.

I read thoroughly and saw it was a divorce paper, which he had already signed and was left to me too....