SWEETHEART

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I was sitting at my desk when he entered. And in the next second, a pile of files slammed on my desk. I rolled my eyes and looked over at the very known person, my bestfriend Abhimanyu.

"Are you mad?" I blankly stared at him as I was already so tired. "Do your work yourself. I am already overworking." "Come on man! Don't be moody now." He showed his disgusting puppy eyes. "Actually I am taking Anushka on date and I am already so late--" "Ok ok! Don't start your blabbering now. Btw I heard Krishna is coming back from Canada. So when is the welcome party huh?" I grinned slightly. "Shut up. I am already so broke and you are asking for treat? Show some sympathy dude!" He pouted, which I swear was the most ugliest pout I had ever seen. "Now go to your dearest Anu. You are already 15 minutes late." I laughed. He widened his eyes and looked at his watch before sprinting out of the door.

I leaned back on my chair sighing heavily. After 15 years. After damn 15 years, that little minx is finally coming back India. I closed my eyes remembering our old memories. That playground, the dolls, the treehouse....

My phone rang. I pulled out my phone out of my pocket confusedly. It was Abhi. "Hello?" "Dude can you please pick Krishu up from the airport? I will be late." "Huh? Me? But what if she doesn't recognise me? I was nervous as hell.
Picking up someone is not a great deal. But picking up her, that little Satan, that too after 15 years was making me nervous as hell.

"Dude are you kidding me? You two are bestfriends for 20 years and you are saying that she will not recognise you after being separated for 15 years?" I could judge by his tone that he was pissed as hell. "Uh ok! But what time?" "After 30 minutes."

My hands were sweating as hell. I hung up.

Picking her up?
Maybe it will be fun...

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