After the goodbye I tried contacting him again with the help of my aunt. I wanted to contact to ask him a few certain things. So I texted my aunt to send it to him, 'If you don't wanna see me its fine, you can send Mayank or something. I just wanted to say that you can keep the book I gave you as you would cherish it more than I ever will. If you still want your birthday gift I could send it you as I had put a lot of effort into it. If you ever need any help with projects or anything feel free to contact me. And lastly if you wanna read the story of us you had told me to write a few years ago I can send you the copy it'll be ready by 11th December (yes I am talking about this literary masterpieceJ). So please let me know!
He replied: Di seriously stop. I don't want anything. Please let me be in my peace.
He didn't want anything to do with me. He was done and dusted with me. It was my last olive branch that he had burned and thrown away. I am tired. I have to take some rest from trying to save us.
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Dusk Till Dawn
RomansaI am wide awake. At 3 am, and all I can think about is him, turned to his left, left cheek squished onto his pillow, eyes shut, not tight shut but gently shut. Him breathing quietly and a soft light from the window falling upon his face. Sleeping. A...
