chapter 2

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Rudra singh's pov:

Right now I'm in a Late night party with my Co workers
as I got bored because people were talking random stuff which doesn't seem interesting at all I don't know why people like these kind of topics to talk.

To get out of the bored room I opened Instagram to see reels.. I was scrolling through the Instagram while drinking coke with my left and scrolling through the Instagram  with my right hand I found an mysterious account.

"Zehra Sayeed? " I mumbled  and opened the account I started to stalk her profile.

"I can't help but notice the weird feeling in me for this girl I don't know who she is But her brown eyes and hair. Her eyes have a slight hint of innocence and coldness but yet she is smiling like she is the sweetest,

That, those hair they took my eyes for one twice thrice I feel like I can't take my eyes off they are just  majestic curly brown black? Something in between just perfect.

Her appearance everything is just capturing just I wish I was a camera so I could took her in my eyes but I haven't even seen her in real
I couldn't take my eyes off Mashallah ! so I took a screenshot of her profile wishing she wouldn't get a notification"

I smiled at my phone. One of my coworker noticed it as he came to me

Coworker (Adarsh):  "sir ? Why don't you join with us? We are going to play a game" . He said while looking at me

"I'm sorry but I think I can't join anymore Adarsh! I gotta go home my mom is kinda calling me to come home right now"  I fake smiled and lied

Adarsh: "oh ok sir!" He said and He left 

Being in a contract with a company is kind of hard not easy as you guys think
I have to meet various kinds of people with various kinds of mindsets.

I can't be myself around them..sometimes they like me and sometimes they don't? Or maybe sometimes I like them or don't?

  I just want to be a successful person in the world? I want to enjoy my life with no regrets. Life is short I can't spend my life regretting stuff I did or I wish I did.

I got up from their and told my contractor I'm leaving. I got in my car started to drive back to my home from the hotel but I couldn't help myself the thought of that girl is not leaving my mind. 

"I really want to know you miss Zehra" I smiled like an idiot and went to my home

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