*** ZAVIYAAR SHEIKH ***

“He was there, Zaviyaar, he supported me, they fired him, they got him beat up, they hurt him so badly, I saw that but he never complained.”

Expressing her deepest remorse, her head was on my chest, tears soaking my shirt as none of my actions were able to tranquilize her.

I had no words, betrayal could be an everyday talk for me due to work but for her, it was heavy, it was painful.

“He accepted it as punishment for witnessing a slightest glimpse and that was how I returned him sincerity?”

She cried, nails digging on my shoulder, pulling her watery face away, shaking...