Glass Bangles were her favourite. Shiny, Shimmery and in beautiful colours. Red was the dearest of all. Red is the colour of blood. Red is the colour of love. Red is the colour of hindu marriage. Five years back he bought her those bangles. Then he bought her ignorance, in the league was abuse and later agony. When red blood ran out of her body, it stained the broken red bangles and her heart full of love. When she was abandoned, she reciprocated the same to the bangles. Red became the colour of Pain.
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