chapter -3

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Leo's probably sad ;thought Anna and she was indeed right.He was utterly disappointed and was  in brink of outrage.
Years of effort took him to reach this level.Not his father's money,not his uncle's recommendation ,only his hardwork .

Now, a few months rest will make him fall behind ,others are keenely waiting for right moment  to grab opportunity. If he keep sitting in his courtyard -doing nothing, the progress he had made over years of struggle and perseverance will rust like iron. the thought itself lead him to tears.

With tear dripping face, he tried to make some moves with football ignoring his plastered leg.he failed miserably.

She felt pity seeing him like that.it was his,this passion for football that made her fall heads over heels with him.ofcourse,never forget,he is exceptionally handsome as well.

"Dude your leg is not healed yet"
said Anna.
"But i must move it.otherwise i'll lose touch"
"You will definitely lose touch with ground,if you keep moving your legs.rest ,its just a few weeks matter.if you feel bored read some books ...."
"I'm allergic to books. Btw thanks for helping me out.mom asked me to give this ".
He extended   a pack ferrero rocher(a fomous choclate brand).
"I'm not a fan of chocolates.keep it yourself "
"Liar,last time Aunty refused chocolates saying you're crazy for them and was  afraid that you might get diabetes early"
A tint of shame painted her face.
"Wait till i reach home.i'll kill her"
"Then see you in prison"
"Ahahaha....Jokes apart,don't force yourself ,take rest.you'll come back for sure.keep fighting !"

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