Her head lay on her folded knees. And then, the tears came. One after the other, like an avalanche. She was yet again proven that she was not worth anything. How had her life come down this? She did not know. She should have been in London, with her...
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The next morning, I opened my eyes and found myself sleeping on Veer, like making him my bed and sleeping on him. My arms were on his shoulders, and my legs tangled with him, my head on his chest and his arms on my waist. Even in his sleep, he held me tightly as if I would disappear. He looks cute while sleeping, his soft hair sprawled on his forehead, mouth set in a line, eyebrows pinched together. Even in his sleep, he is worried about something. Slowly I move my fingers up his face, tracing his cheeks and slowly relaxing the stress lines. I make sure to keep my touch featherlight. Not wanting to leave this dream so soon, I put my head back on his chest, hearing his steady, relaxed heartbeats.
Why did he do what he did? Why did he break my heart? Why did he belittle my feelings for him? Why did he make fun of our relationship in front of everyone? A tear slips my eye and more threaten to fall, but I try to keep quiet and take deep breathes to calm down.I try to get up without waking him up.
My wriggling causes his little friend to wake up instead, which is not so little at the moment and I freeze. The more I try to free myself, the tighter he holds me, and his hips involuntary push into me. And then he opens his eyes.
