A/n pov:
Harsha- how?
Aqsa- bas aise *cough cough*
Harsha- tujhe sardi hui aise hi
Aqsa- Haan
Harsha- accha to Bata the color of the sky
Aqsa- sky blue
Harsha- Mera favorite colour
Aqsa- every colour
Harsha- tera favorite colour
Aqsa- Blue
Harsha- kal shaam Jo tune ice cream khai thi uska colour
Aqsa-pink
Yeh bolke aqsa apne sar par haath marti hai aur Harsha ek lambi saans leti hai
Harsha- Main Mana Kiya tha ki nhi!!!
Aqsa-haaa but
Harsha- but what?
Aqsa- I lost my control and ate it....it was just so alluring I couldn't hold myself back can you forgive me this time....
Harsha-fine fine you have medicine
Aqsa- nahi papa ko phone kiya to unhone dawaai ka naam to bataaya Jo mere bag main hai but mujhe mil nahi rahi
Harsha- Tu bhi na accha chod main classes se break milte hi Tere paas aaongi theek hai
Aqsa- arey no you don't worry *cough* aap aaram see aao aur ho sake to ek cold drink-
Harsha- kadha kadha laaongi main Tere liye bewakoof paagal
Aqsa- yaaah
Harsha- byeee!
Harsha call cut kar deti hai aur kadha banane kitchen main jaati hai tabhi usse kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai
Harsha- What is this feeling? who is there!?
Woh thora zor se bolti hai but no response
Woh idhar udhar dekhti hai aur turant kitchen window ko lock karti hai aur kadha banaake ek bottle main dalti ke chali jaati hai
Harsha- why I feel so weird?
Harsha bolke idhar udhar dekhti hai aur saare windows bhi band kar deti hai
Harsha- aab bas ready ho jaati hoon
Harsha goes to her room and sit in front of her dressing table
Harsha- a little makeup won't hurt right
Woh bolke slightly smile karti hai but tabhi usse phir wahi strange feeling aati hai toh woh apne bedroom ki bhi window lock karti hai
Harsha- it's nothing Harsha Don't focus on it focus on other things.... better things... hmm like this lipstick looks beautiful right yeah...
Wo bolke turant apna makeup karti hai aur khud ko mirror mein dekhti hai
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