3. "I want Pizza..🍕"

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Hii guys....🤗

Hope you are all doing well....

Oops..

Where is it??

Why can't I find it??

*Searching all around....

What are you searching for??

I am searching for.....

It's just....

Aaaaaaa.....

Your smile guys...

"Thoda smile karoo. Zindagi chotii hee.."

Do you guys find it cheesy??.....🤭🤭

Let it be..

I, Willow sweetest girl in the universe😉inviting all my lovely readers to my story world..

Here we go......😄

🏃‍♀️ 🏃‍♀️ 🏃‍♀️ 🏃‍♀️

Violet's outlook:

"Violet..."

"Violet..." Viaan didn't give up on shouting my name.

"What's wrong??"

"Why are yelling, as if someone had set your house on fire??" I questioned him while comming down the stairs.

"It would be good enough if that's what happened."

"But, it is more serious." Creases formed on his forehead.

"What is it??" I asked him. But he didn't reply to me. He was standing like a stone while squeezing his hands and looking around in tension.

And I found him little bit suspicious...

"See if I found you are pranking on me again."

"I will kill you for sure." I raised my right side eyebrow.

"No...

"No. I am not joking. "

"I am serious." Viaan tried to convince me.

"Then, tell me what's the matter??" I found tension in his face.

"It's.....

"I....

"I saw..." He struggled to talk and his voice was trembling.

"Did you saw any ghost??"

"Why are you sweating."

"Why do you look so scared??" I again questioned him.

"There....."

"Outside...."

"In lawn....

I....." He tried to say something but failed.

"Why can't you speak properly??"

"If there is nothing, I will leave.

Don't waste my time." I yelled at him with anger.

"I can't say."

"Come, you only see it yourself." Viaan held my hands and dragged outside only god knows to where.
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Willow's outlook:

"How I am supposed to throw you away??" I stared at the neck chain in my hand while sitting on the chair hanged near the balcony.

"How I am supposed to throw you away??" I stared at the neck chain in my hand while sitting on the chair hanged near the balcony

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