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A story of betrayal and revenge

fiction in life revenge.

By Arfan RaihenPublished 9 months ago 3 min read

The boy loved the girl very much. The parents did not want to accept the relationship at all. But the boy was very committed to the relationship.

And so the parents threw the only boy they loved out of the house. Still, the boy did not break up with the girl. Forced by the struggle of life, the boy took a job in a hotel.

They continued to live, study and the relationship in parallel. But the girl cheated! The girl got involved with a boy who was smarter and more established than the boy. They broke off the four-year relationship in an instant.

The boy suffered a lot at first after losing that sword in the difficult battle of life with the trust of the only sword called his beloved; AA Dhar descended into the boy's world.

The boy wanted to escape from life. But escaping from life is not easy; not everyone has that courage.

The boy could not do it either. Then a strange hatred settled on the boy's side. So, with a heavy heart, the boy became addicted to a strange revenge.

His conscience was lost; only a mad fire of revenge continued to burn in his eyes. In the space of two or three years, the boy had relationships with at least two and a half dozen girls.

He deceived everyone carelessly. Finally, the boy's addiction to revenge subsided somewhat. But still, the boy could not find mental peace.

The boy seemed to sink into even more despair. The boy began to hate himself immensely.

Wherever he looked, the heart-rending cries of girls who had been deceived by true love seemed to come from that direction.

The boy now hates his life more than he hated his own life after being deceived. Now the boy sees only salvation in the end of life; but this wonderful world does not give him liberation; the boy lives in the midst of a poisonous life.

The girl loved the boy very much. For hours on end, the boy would sit holding the girl's hand on the bank of the silent river. Looking into the boy's eyes, the girl would be immersed in a heavenly fascination. But suddenly, the girl felt the air of hell. The boy cheated on the girl! No one knew the girl's intense cry of pain except the trapped air and the pillow.

The girl's heart turned to stone. Stone only knows how to hurt.

The girl, crazy with revenge, also used that stone with very perfect technique, sometimes giving herself away and sometimes deceitfully, to spread poison in the hearts of at least a dozen innocent boys.

And with the pain of that poison, some of the air in the world became poisoned; the garbage of poisoned pain increased in some hearts. But the girl is still not happy today.

The girl now hates her life more than before. Today, there is only a strange emptiness surrounding her two eyes.

- Do you think these are fictional stories? No, these are just parts of the story of reality. The full reality is even more horrifying.



Are you thinking these are fictional stories? No, these are some parts of the story of reality.

The whole reality is more horrific.

Actually, there is no such thing as revenge in love. In a stubborn circle of hatred, the addiction of revenge that is pressured, rather, one constantly tears oneself apart.

The poisonous vapor born of a deception very quickly mixes with the free air.

And that poisonous air does not allow anyone to breathe a sigh of relief; be it the deceiver or the deceived heart!

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About the Creator

Arfan Raihen

Hello, I am a new member of Vocal Media and I have also worked in Vocal Media before with another account and I have the skills to work with you for a long time.

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