ANUSHKA - THE UNHEARD TRUTH
Ep 18
She stood still, phone slipping from her hand.
Aarohi's words echoed—fierce, protective, unshakable.
That belief… it stitched the pieces of her back together.
Her breath deepened. The tears dried mid-air. The ache in her chest turned sharp—no longer pain, but purpose.
They threw her out.
Called her names.
Tarnished her name.
And believed a lie.
But someone… someone still knew her.
Aarohi’s faith wasn’t just comfort. It was fuel.
She straightened her dupatta, wiped her face, and looked up at the dark sky.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
“Now they’ll see,” she whispered.
“I don’t need to scream. I’ll make them regret ever doubting me.”
Each step forward wasn’t just survival—it was a promise.
The storm had cracked her open.
Now it would learn what she was made of.
Anushka’s fingers curled around the phone again.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
“Aaru… can you contact Bhaiya Shree?”
*Her voice was steadier now—still soft, but with a quiet fire.*
Aarohi Thakur (fl bff)
I can contact with raghav but Aarohi paused.
“I… I don’t have Ekansh’s number.”
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
I know janni can you contact to my bharata shree ?(brother raghav singh)
They both knew why—he was the digital thread they’d all met through. Ekansh came through Raghav. Raghav, Aarohi’s best friend since grade 5. Ekansh… a name Aarohi heard first in 10th. Anushka, in 12th—June, summer, unforgettable.
Now that thread was cut. And she had no way to reach the one who mattered most.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
She swallowed hard.
“I don’t know how I’ll prove myself, Aaru…”
Her voice cracked, but didn’t fall.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
“But I know this—if I have even one of my people with me… I can burn their lies to ash.”
She looked up at the night sky—dark, heavy, waiting.
Something was coming.
A storm wasn’t just behind her.
It was rising within her.
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