CHAPTER 61

I don't know what we are doing was right or not. I don't even have streghth to figure it out. Maybe I will be called whore for having sex with him without any strings attached but I don't feel disgusted at all. Afterall it was not just sex with him. It was something pure to erase the suffocation of my heart through the touch of his body against mine. His touch invades streghth in me to tolerate my sufferings. Atharv was becoming my personal drug. So maybe if what we were doing was wrong...