#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...
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“All done!” He said.
“Thankyou soo much! I owe you a big one” I said with a warm smile as I looked at me.
“Shut up! You are my sister! And this was nothing.” He spoke with a light smile.
“No, it is everything. You have been helping me for the past two years just to ensure I fulfilled what I wanted. You helped me erase my name digitally just because I told you to do it!” He scoffed while shutting his laptop.
“And that was because you were absolutely right and he was acting like a douchebag. Although, that douchebag is like my brother but you are my sister and I respect you more. Now shut up,” he spoke, and my eyes were again filled with tears.
“Thank you, Mihir. It means a lot.” I said with a smile.
“Buzz off woman.” And he ended the call which made me laugh like a maniac.
Mihir has been like that person who helped me with asking me any damn questions.
I remember the first time when I asked him about removing my trance digitally he hung my call and in 15 minutes texted me that it was all done.
And I did this because I did not want HIM to know that I even existed. After all, there was no point in knowing this if you cannot even trust me.
I did not want him to be aware of my presence and I also knew how within a second he would have been able to track my presence.
