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"save her! She is lost", he said and I frowned.

"why would you say that!", I said. 

"because she is! She is a writer but did you ever got to know the writers. They are so different. Their mind looks at everything from different aspects. They are God gifted with the way to express those thoughts with the stories!", he said.

"yeah! But what does it have to do with her!", I said because his words are making me feel so confused.

"currently she is writing not because she wanted to but because she wanted to escape her reality!", he said and I tried to look at her from his point of view, 

but the only thing I know about her is just about her breakup with Alex.

I walked towards her, where she is busy in writing something but the thing that caught my vision was, she is scratching away the things she is writing. She looks confused like she is lacking motivation.

"confused?", I said as I sat beside her and she looked at me with the twinkle in her eyes.

"no..... Maybe yes..... I have lost my motivation. This place is so good that it can be the richest source for inspiring me but right now my mind is in haze as if there is any motivation, it doesn't want to take it!", she said seriously and closed the book.


" then don't! Just relax your mind. You just published a book. If you keep writing at this speed your mind will exhaust very soon and after that all this will be like a burden on you in spite of your real work, that you love to do!", I said and took her book from her and place dit back in her bag. 

" you have to relax yourself first! Take out time for yourself. Then when you feel like you are fresh then search for some motivation and inspiration that will keep you inspiring till the end of your book!", I said and we stood up. 

"let's walk for a while and you know what stop thinking about the book and live in the moment!", I said and we started walking in the passages of the fields. 

"sometimes I think you are the present source of inspiration for me!", she said and I looked at her and smiled, the light shining through her hair and kissing her soft skin. 

"how?", I said 

"well the way you talk to me and never finds anything negative in any sense! Ever tries your best to be good to everyone. Don't you hate it sometimes.", she said as she looked at me. 

"will you mind if I held your hand in mine?", I said and she took my hand in hers. 

"do you feel it? The warmth. That's what I want everyone to feel when they are around me. To be themselves and not to be the way others want them to be.", I said. 


THIRD PERSON P.O.V 

"you are so good! Looking at positivity all the time in everyone!", she said as they swayed their hands together. 

"that's how I have been raised. My mother always says if someone does bad to you doesn't Mean you have to be bad too, then whats the difference between us!", he said. 

"Y/N!", he said "yes!", 

"you are still going through the phase after your break up? Aren't you?", he said and looked into her eyes, searching for the answer but all he saw is just sorrow. 

"yes! I mean... I dreamt of spending my whole Life with him. He promised me and I was an ultimate potato to believe him too", she laughed at herself in a sarcastic way, and he knew it's hurting her. 

"did he ever inspired you?", he said and she immediately shook her head. 

"he oftenly said that writing is not a good thing,till that time I never mind that but after breaking up with him, I realized how much he hated this profession and it hurts me because I thought he would be the one encouraging me but I was wrong!", he said and looked at the sky and there he saw a twinkle In her eyes.

"just take a break Y/N!", he suggested and somehow Y/N 's eyes blinked, maybe it's not that bad to give it a chance. 

"maybe that's the right option at the moment!", she said and harry nodded and then he suggested they should leave because it's not started to get dark. 


Another day, Harry is placing the vases and watering the flowers gently when Y/N entered the shop, wearing a blue jumpsuit with a denim jacket. 

"Hii!!", she said and Harry smiled. 

"heyy there! How are you doin?", 

"I am good! I hope you don't mind my coming here!", she said and he smiled. 

"definitely not!", 

"so I was thinking to help you out with the shop a bit as my break. Because I actually love this shop!", she said and he moved to the other room and returned with a apren in his hands. 

"wear it! And you will be my cowerker!", he said and she wore it within minutes. 




They spent the day together, serving their customers and preparing orders and playing around with the petals. All the time, Y/N roam about the shop and ended up in the huge tub of petals and start sniffing them as if her life depends on them and somehow Harry has to drag her with him to prepare a bouquet. He explained her how to prepare it and she also took the orders from the customers. All this whole, they didn't know that they are each other's company so much that sooner or later, they will rely on each other for Their happiness and their support in their lives. 





"oh harry! That's the best job so far!", she said as she placed a vase carefully inside the shop, because they were closing it. 

"yeah! I love doing it. Because each and every one of our customer buys flowers for all their loved ones that's what I love the most about them. Sharing their love", he said. 

"yeah! That's so good. I feel so happy here", she said and sat on one of the stool. 

"so!! Will you come......", 

"Oh my God! Harry!!!! I really missed you......", they heard and immediately turned around to see who's there. Harry's face lit up by seeing her here in his shop and immediately engulfed her in a warm tight hug. And there she sat, feeling an unknown emotion of sharing his warmth with someone else. 

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