She never thought to being with him but destiny had another plans...
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
𝗦𝗮𝗿𝘀𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗶 𝗥𝗮𝗷𝗽𝘂𝘁
╰┈➤There are only troubles and sorrows in my life. My own people hurt me.
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I take out my phone and start to click her picture, wanting to capture this moment before she disappears again. I need something to help me find her. I don't know what it is, but I feel a strong urge to hold onto her, something I never want to lose.
As I snap her picture in the rain, I suddenly feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and see it's Rahil, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. Instantly, I know I'm in trouble.
"ye sb kbse krne lge aap bhai?? ye sari chhichhori harkat aap pr shobha ni deti." he teases, a smug smile on his face. I already know he's going to say something dramatic. [When did you start doing all this bhai? All this petty behavior doesn't suit you.]
"Kya chhichhori harkat ki maine??" I ask, raising my brows, putting my phone in my pocket, and folding my arms, glaring at him. [What little thing did I do?]
"Aapne abhi ek ldki ki chori se photo Li hawwww, mami ji ko pta chala unka ladla ye sb kr rha h, aur parth bhai wo to aapko Sigma mnte h wo to dukhi ho jyenge" Rahil laughs, clearly enjoying this. [You just took a photo of a girl surreptitiously, Mami ji came to know that her beloved son is doing all this. And Parth Bhai, he considers you as Sigma, he will be sad]
He's right. I don't even know why I took her picture.
"Get to the point, Rahil. What do you want?" I say, knowing he'll only stop if he gets something in return.
"Wow, smart move, bhai. I need permission for the car," he replies, a cheeky grin on his face.
I glare at him. "Not happening."
I look back to see if she's still there, but she's gone.
"Wo to kbke chli gyi" Rahil says, placing a hand on my shoulder [She left ages ago]
"When? Where? Why didn't you tell me?" I ask, frustrated.
"Kyu picha krte kya unka??, itna desperate kyu ho rhe h bhai , girls don't like guys who are desperate for them and aap to khud handsome h khud aa jyegi" he says dramatically, posing like Shahrukh Khan. [Why are you chasing after her? Why so desperate, bro? Girls don't like guys who are desperate. And you're handsome; they'll come to you,]
"Chup kr, Bkwas kmm kr jda din jiyega" I reply before walking away, determined to find her. [Shut up, man. You'll live longer if you stop talking nonsense]
I run toward the spot where she was dancing, the rain still pouring heavily. I scan my surroundings, searching for any sign of her, but I find nothing. Accepting my fate, I start to leave, cursing Rahil in my mind for getting us into this situation.
As I walk away, I feel something beneath my leg. I bend down and pick it up. It's an earring-her earring. I hold it for a moment, feeling a rush of hope, then slip it into my pocket. With renewed determination, I set off again, determined to find her.
