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It feels so strange....... dying for your love and having a satisfactory smile adorning your face. I will never understand how can someone decided to end their life for their partner. Love is strange yet so familiar.... even though people know that their love has no future, they fight for their love. Death is not their ending in fact it's the new beginning of their love.

A lone tears slipped from my eyes without me realizing it that I was crying. I wiped it while controlling myself from crying further. "Hey girl." I heard Kavya's voice and felt her taking a seat beside me. I looked at her and muttered hi to her. She looks at me with shocked and then to the book I was reading. She realizes why my eyes look so red along side with my nose too.

"Why are you reading this book again when we both know you can't stop crying whenever you read it?" she said with a sad look. I sighed and replied "I just... I just can't help myself from reading it again and again. You also know and do read like me though."

I heard her taking a deep breath. "You are right." I agree and nod my head. She continues. "We are just so much obsessed with love stories and novels and fiction. and when it's a tragic love story how can we help ourselves from crying."

"So true." I agree with her. I placed my novel which I was reading and crying for two hours continuous. Don't be shocked we are just crazy.

"Between you are here all dressed up. What's the reason?" I looked at her. She was nicely dressed wearing a light pink flower print dress.

"umm... I have two news, one bad and second I don't know what." she said while looking nervous and excited too. If it's bad news then why she is excited and that too happy wala excite? hmm something is fishy. My jagga jasoos mind works all the time.

"ohk start with the bad one." I said. "Our free days are over now. We are going to be stuck with studies and hospital and all the gossips our favorite Karnika do." wait karnika?? Gdd ji please save us. karnika is our batch mate and she is really a gossip girl, clingy and not so kind one. i am not saying that she is bad but I am also not saying that she is good either.

"I love to attend hospital but I am not sure about karnika though." I said with same expression as hers, looking terrified. "What's the other one?" I asked her.

"voh...actually..umm LastnightAmanaskedmeforadateandIamgoingoutwithhimandIamnervouslikehell." what the F. "say again and please don't speak like someone is keeping a ak47 to your head." I told her.

"Last night Aman asked me for a date and I am going out with him and I am nervous like hell." oohh so that's the matter.

"First of all you are looking great, he will be having a hard time controlling himself and second there is nothing to worry about. And forget about nervousness girl, you are my friend don't make me kick your ass." I said.

"ohk." she sighed. we chatted for a while, about everything that was not necessary at all. she checked time and said it's time to go. I bid her bye and start thinking about random things like Mirzya movie should release soon because I just can't wait anymore for this movie. I love folktale of Mirza and Sahiban so how can I miss this movie which is based on their lives.

I think about Randhir too. but I am not going to say anything because I know if I said anything then my sleeping devil on my left shoulder will wake up and makes witty remark about everything.

I heard my stomach making alert sound for battle going inside my tummy. I need to eat.

I made my way to kitchen but in midway I heard my idiot twin and awesome dad talking about something. thing that made me listen to their conversation was me hearing Randhir's name. why they are talking about him and what? that was the first thought that come into my mind. and I swear I was going to ignore it and was going to my destination, kitchen. but you know my legs decline my mind's order and stick where they were.

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