----Shehry's POV ---
"Kya hua tum kho?" I asked.
"Kuch nahi," she said.
"Come on. Please talk to me," I said.
"I'm fine," she said.
We had left from the party, and I decided to just take her elsewhere. And knowing her somewhere calm would do.
So we were walking along the shore.
"I wish I could read your mind,"I said.
"If you could read my mind, you would be in tears,"she said.
Oh. Uuuuuummm, how do I even respond to that?
"That's why I'm saying to talk it out," I said.
"I'm fine. It'll go away,"she said.
"Okay, tell me something. When you get married are you just going to ignore your husband like that?" I asked.
"Depends on how he is,"she said.
"I hope he's the best for you. I mean you've been through hell,"I said.
"I hope he's as good as you," she said.
I laughed at that, but she liked she was suprised as what she said.
"Chill out," I said.
She looked she was going to freak out and then pass out.
"I'm not a bad person. Plus, any girl would be lucky to have someone like me," I said.
She laughed at that.
See I can get people to cheer up.
"Come on. Let's get you home before you catch a cold or something,"I said.
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Broken
FanfictionShe was full of broken things. They were scattered in her mind and in her heart. She often wondered if there was someone who had the strength and the patience to fix her.
