Mne kha kaise to vo khne lagi ki vo mujhse baat ni karta tha isliye mne usse break-up kar liya to mne thoda sa dukh parkat kiya vo hum sab ki life m s... jaane ki bat kar ri thi to mne kha yr tum hmari life m se ese ni ja sakti humAche friends hai na vo khne lagi han vo to hai ab hum do din tak ese hi baat karne lage ek din baate karte karte mne use porpose kar diya or dosto or us din to chmatkar hi ho gya or usne mera prposal accp. kar liya ab hm dono relation m the.Kuch din achi tarha baat. But on WhatsApp, she used to share all her secrets with me. She told me her family story that how after her father’s death situations changed in her life. She was forced to marry a 15-year older guy just because he didn’t demand any dowry. She told that everyone Is forcing her on kids. And many times, told that she got a boring husband.I had a huge crush on her which even she observed from my flirty messages. Slowly I got dare and I started touching her waist and press my hand against Suma’s. The apartment that I loved when I moved in. The apartment that I decorated myself, every touch of paint, every wall hanging, and every little knickknack was hand-selected by me and I had a wonderful time doing it. Now this place feels like a prison and I am slowly losing my mind!I hate my bedroom, I hate my living room, I even hate the painting from my favorite artist hanging on my wall. I was out of town when all this started and I had to self-quarantine for two weeks before I could even think. I told her that I was not aware that she could be a potential sexual partner for me. Sheetal and I were in love for quite some time and thus we chose to get physical. We promised each other to have sex at least twice a month. She also asked me about Rekha and I told her about Rekha and how amazing that journey was.My aunt told me to keep the relationship as a total secret as she did not want any troubles from uncle. I also told her to keep my relationship with Sheetal as a secret. Later my aunt.