Sorrows

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"Are you okay? Sorry for asking all this, that must've been so hard for you" I said looking at him.

She looked at me with eyes full of care and sympathy, a true feeling. I pulled her into a hug I didn't knew why I chose to be straightforward like that but my heart lead me to do that. Her arms stiffened at first but eventually she melted in my arms giving me a warm hug.
"Thankyou for listening to me, putting it all out today made me feel so light." the tons of grief I was carrying for past 7 years just got off my body. He felt it every bit.

She walked towards the wall pulled the picture frame down and examined it properly.
"Might be wondering about my parents?" he said as he stood beside me.
"Yeah..but you shouldn't stress out" I said trying not to make things more difficult for him.
"I won't feel sad until you're here" he said and took the picture from my hands.
"25 July 2016" "My parents died in a car crash" he said caressing the happy faces of his mom and dad.
"They were so excited to see their grand-daughter, but never made it to her." he said and his eyes glittered with tears looking at the frame.
"They might be smiling from the sky seeing you here with Minnie" I let my tears drop out of my eyes.
"Don't worry Karma will get back to the evil, you just have to be strong."
I carressed his back slowly and he took a deep breath. He looked straight into my eyes, somewhat trying to say something to me. I couldn't understand but his eyes showed a want of not be lonely.

Lily: I'll get going. Please take care.
Namjoon: Yes, thank you so much Lily. I appreciate your presence in my miseries.
Lily: It's okay Namjoon, if you ever feel someone's need, feel free to call me. I really wanna be a source of happiness for you. she smiled and left from the place.
Namjoon: Bye!
Lily: Bye!

Lily's POV
I reached home late at about 10 pm. I straight went to bed thinking about his past. How life can be so evil to someone. I just want the guilty to rot and die. No one deserves to live like that. Now I feel guilty to live a happy life, while he's suffering. I don't know what I felt for him. Was it love? Affection? or just sympathy towards my friend in sorrows.

She was left with a heavy heart. The person who seemed happy to her, was so broken inside. She didn't knew. Only if she did, she would've embraced him, some magic so that his all problems and sadness were gone. She was so jumbled about still one thing. The one thing that had double possibilities.

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