(10 minutes before the last bell of the exam)
Yash: I completed my exam but she was writing still. Actually I wanted to talk to her I wanted to go home with her. But I don't know whether she need me as I need her. Its better for me to go home now.
Zara: I have only 10 minutes I have to speed up my writing to complete the exam on time. But this Yash went outside handing over his paper to the supervisor.
(just before the last bell)
Zara : I was getting mad because of this Zahir. I don't know for what hell he has been turning back and smiling at me. Anyhow I must find Yash now, he must be roaming in the ground.
Days went by and Zara failed in every attempt to meet him.
During the final day of exam Yash left the school ignoring his friends who had planned for a cake cutting farewell at their class room.
Zara who went to the class expecting Yash, left to home immediatelyafter noticing his absence there.
When she reached home she cried bitterly on missing Yash than the school where she had studied from her KG classes.
Zara joined in the same coaching class where Yash had registered . As the class timings were different for Boys and girls Zara was unable to meet him there too.
Finally both of them scored good marks in board as well as in the entrance exam.
The results took Zara to cloud nine because those marks would help her to join in the same course and college along with Yash.
By the time Mrs. Lalitha came to Zara's home with stuffs and sweets and she congratulated Zara for her achievements.
Zara felt extremely happy but within a fraction of second it was ruined when she heard that Sagar (Yash's brother) was back to home from London, where he has been working to take Yash with him since he had made all the arrangements for the admission for him at a university in London to do his graduation in Engineering.
Zara was terribly upset and she couldn't accept the reality that she was not going to study with Yash any more. Her heart wept thinking of her companion who was with her in all the years of her schooling and who was more than a friend in her life then.
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