The oozing of wind carrying the emotions within swayed from opposite directions tickling each the waves of itself. The day was happy, the wind blowing the leaves dancing and the bright shining sun was the witness to a fresh day happy and pleasant day.
Weathers surely deliver just not winds from one place to another but feelings, love and peace along with it too. The best carrier of emotions in my eyes has to be air, the weather and the wind. It hardly leaves us alone.
The winds touching the cheeks forces it to smile, the rain drops hides the tears within it the sun hides the anger and the evenings and dawn calms the human probably saying that even the anger and sadness comes to an end. If the happy times didn't last just as peaceful
Nights the angry time of bright shiny sun wouldn't.
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The weather, the nature the flowers the trees is to play a vital role in our tale. Let's jump in should we?
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Jannat
I rolled my eyes watching a bunch of idiots falling a guy, who apparently was said to be the most handsome one alive? like what? I wonder if he's even closer to the men I read in books. Indeed they're fictional but common they are the best men aren't they?
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Lost in her own thoughts she didn't realised she was being pulled towards the canteen area by her best friend who happens to be a chatter box in her eyes.
"Are you out of your tiny brain J?" Shouts her best friend when she was about to fall. Pulling her towards her she only received a light slap on her head. Narrowing her eyes Annie gave her a deadly glare.
"What? You called my brain tiny so yes tujhe zarurat thi iski, and don't be a drama girl my fingers hardly touched your skull" rolling her Annie shrugged her shoulders giving her the 'Fuck off' look.
"Yeh Sab toh theek hai par tu kahan khoyi thi behen? Door door tak Jiju ke bhi koi chances nahi hai" Said Annie making Jannat giggle
"Hone bhi nahi wale be rest assured, I didn't persue medicine to get married and have kids" she said in a tone she rarely use.
"Not true J not all men are the same" she said probably dreaming about one of her book boyfriends.
"Nevermind, aaj teri kaunsi shift hai? Tell me it's a night shift because I don't wanna be watched by a bunch of bodyguards, you know na agar baba ko pata chala tu nahi hai toh he'll send those bunch of idiots for my what knows for why security"
"Aaj toh maine half day se off liya hua hai bataya toh tha kal Shaam ko, aaj bhai ke shaadi ki shopping par jaana hai" the last set of words were hurriedly thrown as she watched the time on the wrist watch.
"So I'll have to call baba" Jannat didn't like the rules she had to follow being the daughter of the chief minister of the state.
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FAISAL
"Aklı başında mısın" anger dripped down his eyes and tone. Seeming to be bursted out on the person he was referring to he turned to calm himself down signalling the group of people to be out from his sight as soon as possible.
(Are you out of your mind)
"Aptallar" he cursed under breath leaning on the chair
(Idiots)
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I wonder how baba worked with lazy ass idiotic people, they freaking had me thrown off a cliff? How could all of them be so ignorant on such important issues, haven't I checked the files on time we would have surely lost the deal with which is to offer us profit of millions. Allah Allah
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Leaving the coat on the couch Faisal walked inside his house. Which wasn't an house but a luxurious bungalow with the most possible and latest amenities at his door step. But according to him a home was a place when people lived laughed and cried together unlike his place where he had to live alone.
The only corner in the house where he spent time with his will and smile was the garden where the flowers from world wide resided with all its glory.
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So this was a little prologue kind of a part. Do tell me if you liked the beginning? And please do not ask me to switch language, because it's not just a fanfic anymore but a proper story so keep up with me 🫶🏻
