Longing

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Sitting on the bar stool,she picked up her cell phone,

Pretending to call someone,her eyes looked into the eyes of the bartender..

Hello,she talked..

Are you doing well,me,I am doing well too, everything is fine..

She continued and the bartender kept mixing the iced green drink in his hand,

The clinking of the steel ring inside,with ice cubes,in harmony with her questions..

And she kept the call,as he poured the drink after stopping the answers..

Pouting,she drank the green drink he made for her,as her eyes kept sneaking upto him,

He sighed..

Darling wait for few more moments..

Then you can look at me as much as you want,for forever..

Just let me wrap this up..

But all he could show was a finger,warning to her,to leave,not turning back now..

She had seen,he had worn bulletproof jacket underneath..

And knew what was about to unfold..

He might disappear again,may be somewhere fighting with death alone .

And she would never know..

Still,all she could do was tap the table,to tell him,about her longing

And walk away,with pride shinning in her beautiful eyes..

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