Yana's POV
"Yana... Yana..." I woke up with a jerk and saw my mother staring at me with a tense expression.
"Are you not fine, baby? How come you are sleeping at this moment?" she bombarded me with questions, and I took a moment to process.
I glanced at the mirror and stared at my reflection. It felt like nothing had happened a few minutes ago, but a slight cut on my lip reminded me it was real.
"I'm fine, Maa. Let's go," I said, getting up and adjusting my lehenga and accessories with make up.
I didn't wait for her and walked out with a straight face, cascading down the stairs. All eyes turned towards me, yet my gaze met those black orbs looking devastated.
I am grateful to all of you for your immense support because when I started this journey I never knew where it would end but your love kept pushing me. Hope you will support me in future too.☺️
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