5. Nervous

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Jurm sirf itna haiJurm sirf itna haiTumko pyaar krte hain

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Jurm sirf itna hai
Jurm sirf itna hai
Tumko pyaar krte hain

Jurm sirf itna haiJurm sirf itna haiTumko pyaar krte hain

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I F F A T

📍 E D M O N T O N, A L B E R T A

My fingers swipe across the screen of my phone, oblivious to the fact that my exam starts in just five minutes.

People.

Who are people?

Let's define.

These are a bunch of human beings, yes, key word being human beings cause animals are too kind. Kinder than human beings. Cause they do not behave selfishly.

So people are a bunch of human beings who tend to target other human beings, insaan insaan ka dushman. They tend to name them according to their own convenience.

The way it is happening right now and I fucking have no idea what's going on.

Actually, I do have the idea of what is going on, I just don't know why.

"Hey, um-excuse me?" I hear a familiar voice.

Its the same guy who had asked me questions regarding assignment during that Rupinder incident when he had taunted me about the "kam dimag"

"Hmm." I say without looking up.

"Yaar are you sure that the exam will come from the quizes?"

"If you don't trust me, then why are you even asking me and wasting your time? Go to someone else," I said arrogantly, standing up from the couch as I realized my exam was about to start.

With the habit of tightening my already tight pony tail, I walk towards my class as I see some of my foreigner friends standing in a group.

They saw me.

And because they saw me, I will have to go towards them. Which I am gonna hate cause definitely am not in the mood of talking to anyone.

The fuck is happening.

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