#2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
To all the people who thought no one could read their masked emotions.
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"GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE." The heavy voice of Abhishek Malhotra echoed in...
I hope y'all are doing great🎀 I'm sorry to keep y'all waiting but I swear I wasn't able to write as if my hands were tied. This chapter has took my every fibre in my body😭🫂
Happy Reading🎀 -------------------------------------------------------- Ja Raanjhan Raanjhan Raanjhan Tu Bhi Kya Yaad Rakhega Ja Heer Ne Tenu Chhod Diya --------------------------------------------------------
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After 1.5 years,
"Mumma please nah let me have it" he made a puppy face to allow him to eat tiramisu.
"No. You already have one and another will be bad for your health" he kept his puppy face on and now tried to have a fake cry too.
"Please mumma. You know I can't live without Tiramisu. Mumma please" he held the hem of the dress and made a fake crying face.
"You can only have half" Suddenly his face lightened with a bright smile and nodded like an obedient kid and without a moment he jumped onto the cake.
My heart swelled looking at the mother and son duo. They looked so cute together that I forgot about my surroundings and just kept on looking at them.
A smile spread across my face as I took my coffee and stepped out of the cafe. As soon as I exited, the cold wind brushed against my face, making me shiver despite wearing several layers underneath.
I sipped on my hot coffee and walked down the lane. The skyscraper buildings surrounding me are like armor and the people here are nothing but sweet.
New York City is beautiful. This city gave me everything when I had nothing. This city made me who I am today. It made me reach heights that I never in my life dreamt of.
I turned left and entered the apartment building where I rented an apartment a year ago. I still remember when I came to the city with nothing, but Ahana, my supporter, made sure I had everything.
