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Ishan's pov:

Again Watching the match just sitting on the bench , I sighed and waited for the game to end . It's not like, that I don't like cricket or or team members but I'm just tired , tired of life , tired of everything....

Soon the match ended , ofc we won the game , but I don't know I don't feel that excited now . I just went straight to the room , freshened up and relaxed a bit.

A party was arranged for everyone for their great performances but I didn't wanted to go , but yeah my bestie (shubi) dragged me there.

Everyone was enjoying , chilling but I was again lost in my own thoughts with a glass of alcohol in my hand .

With ICT:

They were celebrating the win but somewhere they were missing their old Ishu , his bubbly nature was enough to make anyone feel good and comfortable.

Hardik: Oye shubh ye Ishan ko kya hua hai , kuch bol hi nhi rha , dekho kaise betha hai chup chap

Shubh: pta nhi bhaiya maine pucha tha kai bar but btaya hi nhi mujhe kuch bhi . Thode dino se hi ye aisa behave kar raha hai but pta nhi , btaya bhi nhi kuch.

Hardik: accha thik hai mai dekhta hu baat kar ke

Hardik went towards ishan who was lost somewhere  ..........

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Sorry for the grammatical mistakes as English isn't my first language.

Please tell should I make it as a one shot or a long book .

Please tell did you liked it or not .
Or should I change the story .

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