---Danish's POV---
"No mom," Rohan said.
I couldn't stop myself from laughing.
He glared at me.
"I said no mom!'' He said again.
I tried to focus on my work, but it wasn't happening.
He hung up the phone call.
''Now what happen?" I asked.
"My aunt told her that she has found someone for me. I keep telling her that I'm not interested," he said.
"Aaawww, my best friend is all grown up," I teased.
"I hate you," he said.
"Sure," he said.
We got to work on the new files that needed to be checked.
His aunt and mom walked in while we were working.
"Mom,'' he complained.
I greeted both of them.
"Look, I brought a picture of her," his aunt said.
I bit my tongue to stop myself from laughing.
"I forgot where she is from. Some country with an A...what was it... Australia, Austria...it doesn't matter. Take a look when you have a chance," his aunt said and left with his mom.
I took the picture.
"Pretty," I said.
"Go to hell. I'm not getting married," he said.
"Take a look," I said moving the picture to him.
"No!" He said stern.
"Ok then, back to work we go," I said.
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Picking Up The Pieces
Romance"Why can't you just listen to me?" I asked. "Because nothing you can say can fix what you have broken," she replied. ***THE CHAPTERS ARE SHORT*** ***Story is in English****
