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Here I have upload jay's pic..hope you all get agree with it..:-)
Hez my personal fav..!!.

Jay pov

I completed my work a day before my schedule,so I decided to come back.it was almost midnight when I entered our house..yeah right..now its not my house only..its our..mine and meera..
I don't want to disturb her so I slowely and peacefully make my way toward the kitchen.I didn't ate anything since afternoon and right now I am dying in hunger.
I check the fridge,but it has only stuffed with raw materials,so I finally decide to make my instant noodles.
I was so ingrossed in my cooking..that I hardly notice that someone was standing behind me.
Ohh..gosh..I was attacked by someone but fortunately I hold the hand..my eyes get widened seeing the person infront of me...
She was none other than meera...holding a statue in her hand..before I could react,she lost her balance and fell on me..because of the oil spilled on the floor..
I balanced myself with one hand placed at kitchen counter and balanced her placing my other hand on her waist...she was balancing her  placing her hands on my shoulder.we were soo closed that I felt her breath on my neck.her black eyes were mesmirising me.I noticed she still have some sweat beads in her forhead.she was still looking terrified,confused and amused..we were staring at each other continuously didn't know for how much seconds..I tried to adjust myself  and she did the same.
Adding too much fuel in this embarrassing situation electricity went off..and meera who was just aparted from me now hugging me tightly as her life depends on me..
Dnt know why but I was literally enjoying her in my arms..I hugged her back.for a second I felt the same feeling that I used to feel when I hugged her in at the time of our friendship.
I was smiling closing my eyes feeling her in my arms when electricity came.she quickly aparted her from me.stood there for few seconds and left me alone running towards her room.

'I missed my old meera' I murmered.I switched off the light and went toward my room with heavy steps and heart.
Now my appetite also died like my feelings.

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