Too Much Of Anything…….. “you are directed to a voicemail, please drop the message after the beep….” She heard the beep sound but couldn’t say anything, as if words have left her today. She wanted to scream and scream on the top of her voice, wanted to throw out all those complains, accusations that are hurting and ripping her inside apart, but she remained silent. Failed by the words her hurt find way through her eyes, as drops after drops fall as tears, giving a wet stain to her beautiful red kurta. When exactly things turned into this? Is it then when she shared everything, from ant biting to her future with him first? Or, is it then when she laughed without guilt even being criticized? May be its then when she preferred his opinion than her own. things were not like this, she remembered mocking at people who are stuck on their old relationships, what is it exactly that made it so difficult to move on? She might have questioned them. But as things are happening...