On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was...
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In the silent darkness, the moon entered the blue sky. It seemed to illuminate the darkness around it, revealing its majesty.
But that night the moon was alone in that dark sky and he could no longer bear this loneliness.
He was looking around for its mate. For whom has this glorious moon become so desperate?
Suddenly a small star appeared from the side of the moon. The naughty star was smiling at the moon thinking that such a huge moon could not find this small star. It was as if he was making fun of the moon.
At last, the moon saw his companion who had been playing hide and seek with him for so long. Moon was angry to see the bright ridicule smile on the star's face but he was so happy to see his friend that her anger went away with his ray of light.
There, sitting in his chair by the window with a coffee mug in hand, was Amor, still awake. His room was as dark as the outside. Only the lamp next to the bed was providing a little light in the room. A breeze made his window's curtain flutter, making it go wild.
He was entertained by the moon and star for so long. Seeing the union of the moon and star, he smiled slightly. The moon was the embodiment of his life till the star finally revealed herself.
He was lonely as something was missing in his life and he was looking here and there searching for it. And he had already found her then, but he was scared, scared for the upcoming rejection.
His eyes became blurry and a lone tear slid down his face. He leaned down, covered his face with his hand, and wept. He wished he could go back in time so that he could fix everything. He could change his attitude, behavior towards others.
Flashback...
"Who was he?" He was burning with anger.
The girl in hello kitty's t-shirt, sitting on her bed nervously was still silent unaware that her silence made Amor angrier.
"I asked who was he?" he shouted loud enough to shake her petite form. Tears burned her eyes and her lowered lips trembled.
Hearing his shout, their parents stormed into the room.
"What happened?" Laila Begum asked her son who looked like he would kill someone in a second.
Her gaze shifted from her son to her daughter who was in a state of nervousness. She looked at her husband, Abrar Abedin Chowdhury who was standing near the door looking confused as well.
Abrar Abedin Chowdhury stepped forward and patted his son's shoulder who was slightly taller than him.
"Why are shouting, beta?" he asked Amor.
"Ask your daughter? With whom she roams around in college?" he said pointing towards Habiba who was sobbing in her mother's chest by then.
