2- HIS ANGER AND HER CALMNESS

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One sided love is unique itself because you fall for person even after knowing that he can never be yours.......
                            

(At office)

It was a busy afternoon in the office, with everyone hustling to meet deadlines and keep the operations running smoothly. The boss had just arrived and was making his rounds, observing the staff with a cold, calculating gaze. As he passed by a desk, he noticed something familiar. Curious, he picked it up and saw a familiar waistband—the same kind of she used to were some ghoongru was attached with it and it was traditional jwellery.

His heart skipped a beat as memories of her flooded back.she use to wear those around waist, those sound of her ghoongru with the flow of air , and the way she looked at him with those eyes that seemed to understand everything. It was all too much.

Suddenly, the memory of her leaving, without a word or explanation, hit him like a tidal wave. The pain and anger surged within him, overwhelming his senses. He felt a fire ignite in his chest, and before he knew it, he had hurled the notebook across the room, sending papers flying.

"Why did you leave?!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the office.

The staff froze, eyes wide with fear and confusion. He grabbed a stack of files from a nearby desk and threw them to the ground, scattering documents everywhere. "Why won't you get out of my head?!"

He swept his arm across his desk, sending everything crashing to the floor—computer, files, even a glass paperweight that shattered upon impact. " you just left! Without a single word "

With each word, he hurled something else across the room—a chair, a phone, anything within reach. His breaths were ragged, and his face was flushed with fury. The office staff cowered, unsure of how to react to their boss's meltdown.

He grabbed the edges of his desk, his knuckles turning white as he struggled to contain the torrent of emotions. "I can't keep doing this!" he yelled, slamming his fist onto the desk with a force that made everyone jump.

The room was silent, save for the sound of his heavy breathing. His eyes were wild, filled with a mixture of rage and pain. He looked around at the chaos he had created, the disarray a stark contrast to the order he usually maintained.

Slowly, the adrenaline began to fade, leaving him feeling drained and empty. He sank into his chair, burying his face in his hands. "Why did you leave me?" he whispered, the question hanging in the air, unanswered and haunting.

The staff remained silent, too scared to move or speak. They had seen their boss angry before, but never like this. This was the rage of a man deeply wounded, a man who had lost something precious and was struggling to cope with the void it left behind.

As the minutes ticked by, the office slowly began to return to normal, the staff carefully picking up the pieces of the aftermath. But for him, the chaos inside his mind was far from over. The memory of her, the pain of her absence, and the unanswered questions would continue to haunt him, driving him to the edge time and time again.






(At her another place)

Yn: hii haru, what happened why you are looking so dull

Hari : am"Ugh, Yn, I just can't with men anymore. I got detached from my boyfriend. He was so dull and predictable."

Yn: "Oh, Hari, here we go again. You change boyfriends like I change my coffee orders."

Hari: "Hey! It’s not my fault they can’t keep up with me. I need excitement, you know?"

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