SORRY!!! I know I was supposed to update but I got hell busy because something amazing is happening on my end and that's keeping me busy..
It's tiring but I am happy as hell :D
Plus exams are only a month away. Yeah, exams again :'(
I don't even have time to update these days, even AH's readers are waiting. I already had this one written so I took an hour out for quick editing even though there will be a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes.
AND YUP! The title says it all :P
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Dear Kasim,
Aaj bohot kuch hai likhne ke liye par pata nahi kya likhun. It's not like you don't know what it's all going to be about. Do hafto baad ghar ki auction hai aur main abba ko unka ghar nahi lauta sakti. Nobody is ready to listen. Everyone is lying. Why? Just for some money. Kya milega unhein hamare saath aisa kar ke?
Koi kuch nahi samajhta. Mujhe kuch samjh nahi aa raha main kya karoon. Woh log kehte hein aap uss plane main nahi they toh phir Aap kahaan hain Kasim? Aap hamare paas kyun nahi hein? Please aa jayein. Ab aur nahi sambhala jata khud ko aur amma abba Ko.
"Lekin main toh yaheen hoon!"
I took a deep breath but, I didnt feel relieved at all.
Lie. He lies everytime.
"Nahi hein aap yahaan aur na hi Kabhi the," I told him, not looking up at him.
He sighed loudly and kept a hand on my shoulder. I flinched a little and shifted away from him.
"Wow! Look at you angry young woman," he chuckled but, I found nothing funny.
"Acha suno," he called out but, I didn't gesture him to speak. "Suno naaw."
"Kya hai?"
"Ask that new friend of yours."
"Hussain?"
He chuckled again, "wah! I didn't even have to take his name.... Nice boy by the way. Maybe he can help you?"
"Mujhe kisi ki help nahi chahiye. I'll manage everything on my own," I told him sternly. I don't want anyone's help. I can't show anyone else how weak I am. I have been humiliated enough already.
"Oh hello madam, even I am not running an NGO here," someone chuckled beside me, "koi help karne ka shaukh nahi hai Mujhe." Someone familiar but, not Kasim.
"What the hell do you think you are doing here?" I snapped instantly when I saw Hussain sitting beside me.
He smiled down at his hand before pulling out a paper napkin, "your nose is running." He brought it forward and I hesitantly took it, "I figured you will need it."
"How?" I asked, frowning.
"Same thing happens to me when I cry," he shrugged and I looked away. "I was not crying."
"Yeah right!" He laughed, irritatingly, "I have been watching you for the past ten minutes and all you have been doing is crying nonstop."
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