**This book is not edited and I don't have any intensions to do so as well. So read at your own risk**
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"Are we going to be just this way or there is more to us?" She asked. He put the cigarette in his mouth. He sucked smoke...
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❝What are we? I don't understand what our relationship...❞
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Keya stared at her mobile and gritted her teeth. "What does he think of himself? It's been two freaking days and he didn't bother about me," she murmured and threw her mobile to the side on the bed. She further let herself fall on it and stared at the ceiling.
"He is so bad. Why is he not calling. Did he just wanted to have physical relationship?" She murmured and shook her head rapidly.
"No, but we have had dinners a few times, we did chat too. I mean I did most of the times but still... It was good," she murmured again and sighed deeply while closing her eyes shut.
"He is not bothered. Then why am I thinking too much?" She asked and frowned. "I am hopeless that way. I can't cut people that way and act as if they never existed," she continued and got up at her place.
She took her mobile again and typed his name in contacts. "He never picks up anyway so why to bother?" Her self talked continued and she rolled her eyes while pressing on his numbers. She pressed it against her ear further but the lady spoke about mobile being switched off.
She frowned again and put her mobile down as she cut the call. "Fine, don't talk," she murmured and got up to get out of the house to get some fresh air.
She closed the door after coming out of her apartment to see Samaira struggling with keys. She sighed and walked towards her as she snatched the keys from her hand and opened the latch. Samaira looked up at her and smiled widely. Keya rolled her eyes and opened the door wide. Samaira took uneven steps and walked inside. She stopped at some distance and looked back at Keya who was waiting to close the door.
Samaira smiled at widest while looking at her and she rolled her eyes. "Get inside so I can close the door and go out. It's already suffocating inside," she murmured. Samaira laughed. "Did your boy ditched you again?" She asked in drunken voice. Keya sighed but didn't say anything. The irritation was visible on her face as she looked away.
