Chapter 1

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Isha's P.O.V.


"So why again do you have to leave early today " Ankita questioned during the last hour of class.

" Anks for the umpteenth time you are asking me that question. Like I said earlier I have my cousin who is crashing at my place in a week's time. So I have to clean up the guest room for him to stay."

As soon as our classes got over , and headed towards the parking lot, Anks popped up another question

"Where was this cousin all these years ?"

"He was in the army."

"So have you met him before?"

"Yes and so have you"

"What, me ?"

"Yes Anks, remember my birthday party in Grade 10 when a group of my cousins arrived really late in a Jeep, ate the food, bid farewell and left off without even wishing me."

"Yes, I do they were a nasty bunch.."

"Exactly, he was the only one among them who wished me and gifted me a watch..."

"Oh right that one.. I remember .."

"Glad you do madam. So I gotto rush. Will text you later..take care"

With that little conversation I left my daydreaming bestie and rushed back home to get things done..

I wonder what made Anks become a questionnaire all of a sudden...She isn't the curious type for all that I know about her..


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