A new day.

New hopes.

As it says, every morning brings new hope and positivity. But for Samaira she is not sure anymore.

She thought maybe yesterday was her new hope, but he crushed it very easily. She can't complain about it also.

For him, he is forced into this. But she was also not dying for this. She was also forced. But the difference is....he has people to complain and she has no one.

Or maybe somewhere, she had hoped with the bond of marriage. She has always heard, how strong this ...