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       Sunday, 6:07 p.m.

A/n pov.

The poor girl was struggling hard to breathe. It was like her heart has stopped working.her eyes are like right now some kind of water fall . Her whole room was mess Right now so her. That ethereal smile she has always on is replaced by a miserable expression that god also can't read. It is been two hours he didn't even messaged her and she was waiting for him like the sun waits for the moon in night sky.
To her bad luck how will moon appears on no moon day. She stills remember the morning talks of them. The promise he had made to her in this morning but like people said promise are meant to be broken , he broke their promise . The words she had said to him :

  ~Jab tak iss jaha me Suraj Chand hai,
  Jab tak hoti yeh subah , sham hai.
Tab tak rahegi yeh dosti humari ,
Chahe jo bhi iska anjaam hai.~

~ho chahe hum dur kahi bhi,
Bhale hi dur ho pass hoke bhi,
Banenge ek dusre ki himmat,
Chahe Deni pade koi bhi kimmat.~

~yeh dosti tutne na paye,
Chahe Jan bhi ab kyo na chali jaye.~

The words he had cooed to her earlier this morning, did he forget it to??

~aag par bhi chalne ko he taiyar tere liye,
  Yeh vaade na tutne paye Jo humne kiye.~

~    Tu hai to  lagta ki sukun sa Mila,
   Ankhe band kar apni tere sang me chala,~

  ~Mai Banu barish aur tu mera chhata,
  Maaf karna par iske age mujhko nhi ata.~

Par ho chahe kuch bhi saathi hath na chhute, yeh saath na tute.~

She grinned with water still falling from her eyes. She missed him, his talks, his salty replies to her.

She was not even one but he made her feel like she is ten.

She was the diamond who had lost her shine but he made her believe that she is the moon who will always shine while being in her cresent phase.

It was him who made her like a sun flower and he is the sun for whom she always blooms.

Then suddenly the darkest clouds hover above him and he disappeared in those black smocky cotton like clouds.

Still she believes that the sun will rise again
And if the clouds hover above him then what he is not going to be hide from her forever , she will be still by his side looking at him while smiling like the sunflowers look at the sun , it didn't effect them how beautiful or pretty the moon is.

Now this is evening and the sun disappears from there. What will she do without him??

The flashback still hunts her like a nightmare.

Flashback:

Me:
Hello dude!
Ek pulice inspector apni
Belt ko kya kahega??

Nischay:
You are under awaist!
Right sweetie??

Me:
Vro! Are
You flirting with me??

Nischay:
I'm darling!
(⁠ ͡⁠°⁠ ͜⁠ʖ⁠ ͡⁠°⁠)

Me:

Me:

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