Porishma held her suitcase close to her chest. She packed all of her expensive stuff and cash in her bag. The thunderstorms peaked as black clouds erupted into the sky.

She had been anticipating his arrival. He was a married man and he captured her heart.

It was acceptable to fall in love, but falling in love with a married father of two children was almost suicidal. The heavens opened and the rain began to fall. The weather caused her to start shivering.

Porishma got completely soaked by the rain. Her dress was drenched and seemed to be a second skin to her.

At the station, every man was staring at her body with lust. She looked at her watch once more and saw the time. It was getting late, and she was beginning to worry about her safety.

Porishma realized then that he had betrayed her. She had been waiting all morning for him. He told her that he was forced to marry his wife and that having kids with his wife was his mistake. It also did not matter to him how different they were in age.

He told her how much he loved her and was ready to spend his life with her. He told her to come to the railway station in the morning. They would go away from there and make their own family and build a home.

She was a fool to trust him and ready to betray her father who was her first teacher who trained her in everything. Who taught her about the world. Her family didn't know about her love.

For the sake of that man, she was ready to ditch her father and mother. Her father was a well-reputed person in the city. Her mother was a classical music and dance teacher. Her parents loved her too much and were willing to do anything for her happiness.

Her only trusted friend was Mompi Sarkar who knew about her obsession and her love for that evil man.

Mompi knew that the man only wanted to sleep with her. Mompi finally made her understand that she would never cross her limit with any man before marriage. Otherwise, this society would never spare her.

Porishma understood her friend's words very well whenever he tried to touch her. She pushed him away. She wasn't that naive or innocent. She maintained her purity and dignity.

But right now, the problem was she wrote letters to her parents and disclosed everything to them about how She was going away from them with the love of her life. He promised to marry her and would make her, his queen.

Porishma came back and broke down in front of her house.

'How could she do something like that to her lovely parents?'

Her parents were the most supportive in the entire world. They never tried for another child after her birth. Her father always stood up for her and supported her. He was like a backbone to her.

Her mother opened the door and moved aside for her to come inside the house.

Porishma was just standing in the passage of her house looking all down at the floor. Guilt was making her ashamed of herself.

Her parents were happy to see Porisma again in a good state at home but they were broken by her betrayal so they decided to leave the matter because she was innocent and at this crucial age, most of the kids lost their ways. They didn't say anything about her letter.

Her mother told Porishma to change her clothes and take a warm bath otherwise she would get sick. She did and came back to the hall. Her mother placed the dinner in front of her and left her all alone.

Porishma was a young girl who could not control herself as she fell on the floor and started screaming.

Her parents ran out of their room and came in front of her.

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