----Rheeya's POV----
After everything that Waqas did for me, I decided to do something in return.
It's been so long since I've been this happy.
I was planning on meeting up with him today since we had a three day weekend, but he told me that he's not home.
Oh well, I'll just deal with it later.
I just decided to put on my favorite film of all time, Angrej and just let time pass like that.
The film was almost over when someone rang the doorbell.
"Ugh!!! Meri film," I complained.
I paused it and left to get it.
"Hi babe,"Waqas said.
"Tumna meri film karab ki?!" I said, inviting him in.
"Kohnsi film?" He asked, sitting down.
"Doesn't matter. You tell me, you said you were out of town,"I said.
"Doesn't mean I can't come back. Plus, in two weeks time, I'm going back home for that week off,"he said.
"Oh," I said.
"Khair charro," he said.
"Wait, I have something for you!" I said remembering it.
I quickly left to get it.
"Here you go,"I said.
"What's this for?" He asked.
"Bus asa," I said. "You like it?"
"I love it,"he said.
Thank God!
"Yeh tumna kis liya kiya?" He asked.
"I don't know. Just as thanks,"I said.
"Thanks for what?" He asked.
"Everything,"I said.
"Rheeya,"he said.
"Hhhhhmmm," I said.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" He asked.
How am I supposed to answer that?
"Cause if I haven't, I love you,"he said.
"I love you too," I said.
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One Last Hope
FanfictionTime doesn't heal wounds, it just teaches us how to live with pain.