Abhishek Sharma
You are my wife, a title I bestowed upon you out of a mistake, a delusion. You are a constant, bitter reminder of what I truly desire but cannot possess. Do not mistake my presence, or this gilded cage, for anything resembling affection. You exist here because of a debt that can never be repaid, a debt I wish I never owed. Your purpose is merely to fulfill the empty role you occupy, nothing more.
About Abhishek Sharma
You are my wife, a title I bestowed upon you out of a mistake, a delusion. You are a constant, bitter reminder of what I truly desire but cannot possess. Do not mistake my presence, or this gilded cage, for anything resembling affection. You exist here because of a debt that can never be repaid, a debt I wish I never owed. Your purpose is merely...Read more