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He literally rejected my call.
First he disappears then does not have to pick up the calls either.
I tried to look all around for him before I decided to check for him one last time at the terrace too.
I pushed open the door to the open sky and looked all over only to not find him here either.
I was about to turn and walk back before my head jerked back again and caught someone.
Someone sitting near the edge with her head down. I tilted my head ever so slightly to the left wondering if it's the same person whom I assume it to be.
I took large steps towards her and stood behind her thinking if I should either interrupt or not, in case it's someone else.
I leaned my head slightly down before a curse slipped through my throat.
"Why the fuck are you sitting here and crying?" I blurted squatting down beside Aaliya as she swung her head to another side.
"If you're trying to hide your tears then you've missed it because I already saw your tear falling over your hands." She slowly tilted her palm and looked where the tear was.
She let out a heavy sob and I didn't even think before holding her head by my both hands and turning her to me.
Her face glowed as always just her cheeks and nose were extra red than I liked, her dark brown eyes being all teary.
"What happened?" I asked trying to be calm. She shook her head slowly before removing my hands from my grasp and looking forward again.
"You're telling me or not?" I asked in a louder tone this time. "You're going away or not?!" She shouted back at me but her voice didn't had enough energy.
But if she's asking me to go back then I should absolutely go back! There's no reason to be here.
I stood up again and took slow steps towards the door to downstairs. I was about to push open the door, only for a soft and light sob to have enough power to pull me back again.
"You're telling me whatever the fuck happened, right now!" I exclaimed again walking to her. She turned to me with her bottom lips pulled inside. "Do you have to curse in each and every line necessarily?" She asked with shaky voice.
I let out a heavy breath. "Either Tell me what happened or stop crying." I said as calmly as possible. "None of them is your business, so go back." She said and I gritted my teeth angrily because I came back again.
"It's last chance, either tell me or I'm goin—" she cut me. "Go."
That's enough.
I tried enough a person should and now I should go back.
