"Honey, just calm down" "I can't calm down! Just don't tell me what to do!" I scremed over the phone, tears pickling like first monsoon showers from the brink of my eyes. "I can't believe you! I fucking can't! How could you do this to me!?" "Meera, just relax.This is for your own good!" her voice emitted fake sympathy that just peaked up my anger more. "How can I relax, when my fucking mother sold me!" I threw the phone on the floor and broke down into a fit of tears. My life is a damn hell from the beginning and just when I think that it couldn't get better, my mother just drops the nuclear bomb. She sent me to America, in order to study. Atleast, that's why I thought. And I felt that the broken divorcee who tries to make me feel miserable, has just realized that I'm her daughter. But, truth is really bitter. She sent me here to actually
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