Just My P.A.

19~ A Second Betrayal?!

A sudden glow.

"Here is my hand, my heart, my throat, my wrist. Here are the illuminated cities at the centre of me. And here is the centre of me, which is a lake, one stale piece of mine....and I can't go through with it anymore..............I just don't want to die anymore..." Nandini whispered through heavy breathing.

Her image kept fading away.

"Will I heal?" she asked.

"Would you heal me?" she added next. She was half gone now. I could see parts of her floating in air and just then; she disappeared.

I could still hear her voice.

My thoughts were destroying me. I tried not to think but silence was a killer too.

I waited for her voice to reach my ears. But there was no more of it. It had stopped.

She was too distant now.
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My eyes fluttered open as a strong gush of wind swept across my face, sending shivers down my spine. I sat up straight on the bed and looked around to find the window open.

"Damn ....don't tell me it's going to rain now!" I sighed stretching my arms. I shut my eyes again feeling a tremendous headache when suddenly I heard her voice again,

"Would they heal?"

"What the actual hell was that dream!" I asked myself.

"Maybe it had been days I had deep talks with someone even if Nandini! " I thought.

I sat down at the same position for a little while before I decided getting ready was a better option. I was either ways running late! It was 10 in the morning already.

I headed towards the washroom with a new pair of clothes and the necessary toiletries that I consequently tossed out of my bag.

I stepped under the water and let the cold water travel down my skin. My muscles relaxed while I took in a deep breath relaxing the inner me.

"Its gonna be one long day! " I assured myself before it stepped out of the shower.

Following that I viewed myself in the mirror inside and gelled my hair consequently before I wore my shirt and stepped out of the washroom.

I buttoned up my sky blue shirt and adjusted my denims.

"And it's the day!" I sighed.

I sprayed my cologne, wore my watch and viewed myself one last time in the mirror before I stepped outside my room, locking it behind me.
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I want straight to the reception area. Today was the final day. It was Mukti's wedding tonight.

I saw Cabir welcoming the guests and he shot me one deadly glare as his eyes met mine. I casually walked towards him flashing my teeth only to me punched hard by my side in public.

"What the hell!" I cursed in pain.

"Taabse yehan mein mehmaan nawaazi kar raha him...and tu....Abhi soh ke utha na saale!" He mocked.

"Yeh ladkiyon ka jaise complain kya kar raha hai!" I snapped back passing smiles to the guests around.

"Ek...toh tu...aur usske upar se woh Dhruv!" he said furious.

"Abb yeh Dhruv ne kya kiya!" I asked taking a glass of juice form the waiter passing by.

"Usske pass woh lyrics the na..." he stopped midway and looked around.