MIRHA MEHMOOD
She was a charming , bubbly girl who tried to make everyone smile only to get betrayed by everyone who she thought loved her that make her a completely different person she is now , a writer with no emotions no feelings nothing
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The hustle bustle of the people was enhancing the beauty of the place, it was a time of dusk the sun was about to set, the sound of sea was making the place more peaceful, and two people were sitting on a rock near the beach. The girl's head was on his shoulder, they both were holding hands when she suddenly spoke breaking the beautiful and peaceful silence
"Isn't it so beautiful" "Yeah, it sure is" he said looking at Her because clearly for him nothing is more beautiful than her at this moment
They both were sitting until the sun sets and moon took its place.
"The moon is pretty, isn't it Mirha?" He asked looking at her attentively
"It is" she said not getting his words but instead hold his hand and smiled at him and the time stilled for him. His heartbeat started rising,
"Zarar" her sweet melodious voice reached his ear making him all happy and content
"Zarar" again a voice came but it was not her
"Zarar" someone shook his shoulder and he scaredly woke up from his beautiful evening nap as it is his day off,
His mother flinched as he suddenly sat up,
He stayed rooted on his place for atleast five minutes and his mother was looking at him weirdly.
"Was it a dream? Am i having dreams about her now? He mumbled--"wish it was true" he looked down and pouted,
"What are you even saying" naima said looking at her son weirdly,
He looked towards his mother and shook his head before going in the bathroom,
Naima stood there clueless of her son's behavior and went out of the room..
Whereas Zarar took a shower and came out of the bathroom freshly showered wearing a grey trouser and go towards his wardrobe to pick out an outfit,
"Since this stupid work suddenly came up and I've to go out of the country, what if i go to her house just to see her" he thought wearing his clothes
"You think that you will go and she wouldn't smack your head" his subconscious mocked and he pouted but then suddenly a thought came in to his mind and his eyes glistened with mischievous and he grinned before storming out of his room,
"Mama" he goes towards his mother in the kitchen
"What" his mother turned towards him
"What's for dinner" he asked and his mother looked at him weirdly
"Why" his mother asked
"When's your flight" naima asked
"After two hours" he replied and naima nodded
"Mama, actually" he started nervously
"Remember mama when i was young you used to give me food to give to our neighbors" he said making naima confused, nevertheless she nodded
