I was nervously waiting for her text but never saw it. I checked my inbox, reloaded the app, and checked the network but received no text from her. The pressure was intense till I gave up. Back in the group the next day, Haniya was talking to everyone, so I didn't get to speak with her right away; later, she informed me she forgot to text.
After three days, Haniya texted me through my inbox. I couldn't put into words how happy I was at that time. Small conversations about this and that kept us going.
While messaging, time flew by, and it felt like there was just me and her in the world. The more we exchanged messages, the deeper the conservation. I got butterflies every time.
Through the texts, I learned that she was from Pakistan, and she discovered that I was an Indian.
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Love without sight
Short StoryWhen I texted you for the first time, you ceased to be single, she replied. Love is everything, but love that is shared across great distances is love without borders or vision.Simple texts give you the chills and make you smile on your phone like a...
