“They loved each other more than their own lives” was the only accolade heard when it comes to their relationship. They always lived together. They were inseparable. They grew together. They worked in the same company. Diya was an extrovert. She was responsible, famous, attractive and most importantly loved her twin sister a lot. Divya,her sister was no less. Equally talented girls, very supportive and had big dreams.
Diya was the organiser for an event for young ignited minds who would be discussing about business ideas and seeking opinions which was followed by a final quiz round and meeting with the judges and the Guest of Honour. It was a successful event. The magazine “Tiara” published about her leadership and strategic management. She was highly motivated by this event and decided to develop her own project on a startup idea.
She decided to discuss it with Divya and induct the outline further. As she was exhilarating her own idea, she said, “I want to launch a self-owned startup company. I have a proposal but we need a programmer. An online app collaborating shopping site that manifest all related products when the desired information is embarked into the search box. The price at different sites for the same product would pop-in. Shopping sites would invest because they would ultimately gain more access from customers who still prefer buying from shops. This would become a gateway for all shopping sites and thus would become a dominant need as it is easier to access to products on this app rather than google each time. As the idea flourish with time, we would start applying it for all type of basic need products whose prices differ at different sites.” “That is a brilliant idea, diya”,divya flinched in surprise.
She started working for it day and night. This had become her cardinal business. It took a lot of energy to assemble the team, work together on codes and finally invigorate the idea. She wanted this project to be big. She would invest each and anything for this project. She was very close and went through all types of stress. This idea leaked out and the Chief Executive was alerted about it. He never wanted to lose a smart employer. She needed to face him. He would agree for this project if she would agree to be his no-strings attached girlfriend. Otherwise he would make sure that the project gets no investors. He was a powerful man. That night when she came back, she was very upset. She was fighting between her self-esteem and her dreams. There was a day she promised to do anything for this project but here comes a day she is forced to step back. She thought a lot and she made her decision.
Her project got selected and it was so appealing that investors banged her table. She collaborated with the chief executive and gave the company its deserved name. Weeks later a video got released televising her threatening to the Chief Executive with wrong ways and appealing him to have a no-strings attached relationship in order to pass the tender. Soon she was arrested. She was defamed. She loses all her confidence. She was accused for the thing she hadn’t done. The girl in the video was Divya, her sister but accusations were on Diya. The girl she loved a lot and cared the most, ditched her for the stranger, the ugly-hearted person whom she loved, the Chief Executive. The Chief was rampaged due to Diya’s refusal and Divya got immensely jealous of the fame and attention she was receiving. Even the guy she loved, was after her. Diya lost hope. She lost all courage to stand in front of anybody. She trusted her sister a lot. Divya was lured by him and he assured her promotion.
Had she not trusted her so much, she could have had been in a better position. Divya was the one who leaked the idea. Diya couldn’t even lodge a complaint against her own twin sister. She just loved her a lot. She was forced to accept all the accusations which she never did. She was constantly facing a terrible public and getting harassed. Everywhere she was demoralized and she was turning into a introvert. The game, “Tug of War” between Diya’s self-esteem and public harassments fought really for a great time till the last person from her side gave up. That person was Diya herself. Had she ignored those people, she could have been alive. Had she fought bravely, she could have been alive. Had she been a little more patient, she could have been alive. Divya ditched her, gave herself to an undeserving man, never fighting for her self-esteem and Diya forced herself to give her life in fighting for her own self-esteem These are the biggest examples of fake feminists who lose fighting against crime and give up. Their weakness becomes strength for such demons.
It was never just a suicide, it was a planned murder.
