Chapter 5: RED

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Nyra's POV

At 10 AM.
'Why is he not picking up the call!!' Nyra talks to herself.

Did he decide to cancel? Did I over- said something? Did some work came up?

At 2:00 PM

Nyra texted Vir. 

NYRA:  'hey Mr. Chauhan. I guess you are a dreamer. I hope you remember WE HAVE A PLAN TODAY AT 4!!"

NYRA: "2 HOURS LEFT!! YOU WERE EXCITED RIGHT?"

NYRA: "Did some work pop up at the end moment? Call me asap you get free."

 Omg! what is happening . Is he coming or not? Should I start getting ready?
I should trust him! He will come! or maybe won't. 

It 2:30 and no text till now.

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VIR'S POV

Vir's alarm blares into the silence of his room, jolting him awake. He groggily opens his eyes and groans as he switches off the alarm.

He sits up in bed, rubbing a hand over his face as he tries to shake off the remnants of his dreams. The reality of the day sets in, a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through him. He checks his phone, sees the time, and his heart skips a beat when he realizes that in a few hours, he'll be seeing Nyra again.

Vir's eyes widen as he skims through the messages and missed calls. He sits up abruptly, realizing he overslept.

"Crap," he mutters, quickly checking the time. "I can't believe I slept in this late."

He quickly gets out of bed and rushes to the bathroom, taking a quick shower. As he quickly gets dressed, his mind is filled with worry and guilt.

'How could I forget our plans? She'll think I'm incredibly unreliable now.'

Vir quickly grabs his phone and types a message to you, his fingers moving urgently as the time for your meetup draws closer.

Vir: I am so sorry, Nyra. I just overslept. Dont worry. I'll be there on time. I am just getting ready!

He  checks the time again as he grabs his wallet and keys, his heart beating rapidly with a mix of haste and remorse.

Nyra: "You scared me, Mr. Chauhan!"

Vir: I am so sorry for all this. I just overslept I dont know why, I AM STUPID!"

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Vir is all set and ready with a light coloured shirt and a trouser. Meanwhile Nyra is still finding a cloth to wear.

Vir was driving the car, when a text from Nyra popped
Nyra: "Mr. Chauhan? I can't find good clothes to wear."

Vir: 'You'll look beautiful no matter what you wear. But if you're struggling to choose, I can help you pick something when I get there.'

Nyra: OKAY! so

looks perfect on me?

looks perfect on me?

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