---Waqas' POV---
"Hey. Where were you this morning?" Atif asked.
"Exam tha class mein,"I said.
"Oh okay,"he said.
"There's someone I want you to meet,"he added.
"Who?" I asked.
"Challo nah. And your the first person I'm telling this to,"he said.
"Uuuuummm thanks, I guess,"I said.
What the hell was I supposed to say?
He introduced me to some girl named Sanjana, who apparently was his girlfriend.
Now, I'm honored to know first.
"Hello,"I said.
"Hi,"she said.
Maybe I should leave these two lovebirds alone.
"Challo,"Atif said.
"Where'd she go?" I asked.
"Class,"he said.
"Alright then. Let's get going,"I said.
We left from there.
"By the way, yeh larki Rheeya ki dost hai. I mean, thi. She was her friend,"he said.
"Was? Hua kya?" I asked.
He shuggred.
"Okay. Ek second, you said Rheeya and not lonely,"I said.
"Are you kidding me. The way you've been looking at her for the past week, might as well start calling her bhabi,"he said.
I laughed at that.
"Yaar, college mai larki girlfriend badh mai, dost ki bhabi phela ban jathi hai,"I said.
"Abh challo,"I said. "We have class as well."
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One Last Hope
FanfictionTime doesn't heal wounds, it just teaches us how to live with pain.