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Everyone got to know that i was Divorced and the pinch game started, specially by aunties who start asking me personal questions. Instead of showing a bit empathy, they made my life more difficult. I wish, they could see the invisible tears and see how broken i was inside. Years passed and things got normal. My parents realised it was a mistake and started talking to me again. I was nearly to finish my studies. One day a friend of mine sent me a request via email to join a student website. So by her request i registered myself on that link, and found there old class fellows back from school time. So, there was a guy who who is living in Mumbai but his native place is in Azamgarh. he kept looking on my profile, so did i. When he wrote a message the exchange of long chats started, later on to long phone calls. Finally we decided to meet. I told him everything about my past. After a few months...