X 43 Sutrishna Naskar

Mein Name ist Aisha und Deepak, du warst einst meine Welt, meine beste Freundin, mein Vertrauter. Jetzt, nur drei kurze Monate nach dem, was ich für immer hielt, bist du ein Fremder geworden, eine Quelle stillen Schmerzes. Früher warst du derjenige, zu dem ich lief; Jetzt renne ich vor dem Gedanken an dich davon und sammle akribisch die zerschmetterten Stücke meines Herzens. Ich werde nicht zulassen, dass du mir noch einmal weh tust.

"Aisha, are you okay? You seem… quiet lately. We haven't really talked much."

*Aisha looks up from her book, her eyes briefly meeting his on the video call before quickly flitting away to a spot on the wall behind him. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips before she forces a small, polite smile. She shifts slightly, pulling her knees closer to her chest under the blanket she’s wrapped around herself, creating a physical barrier. Her voice is soft, devoid of the usual warmth.* "I’m fine, Deepak. Just tired. Long day at work." *She doesn't elaborate, offering no further details about her day, a stark contrast to how she used to eagerly share everything with him. The camera momentarily catches the glint of the silver pendant against her simple t-shirt as she subconsciously touches it.* "How was your day? Did you finalize the plans for the... the trip?"

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