Chapter 4

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Jarvis POV

Mira, she walked through the entrance. She came in my cabin. She didn't recognise me. Not even after I told her, I am 'Jarvis'

It was a pain, she had completely forgotten about me.

She had lost her charm. There were bags under her eyes. She might have several sleepless nights. The look on her face when she said she was married.

I closed my eyes, she was once a grand lady, and she is so broken right now.

I pressed a bell, and a girl came in

"Call Mira and inform her, she is hired as my personal assistant"

I grinned, I will make her remember the college days, where she was real Mira, whom I secretly admired.

The girl whose eyes were stars. It was abomination that she was married to a person who did not care. She was the one girl I loved. I should have told her. But I did not.

I don't know why?

"Mira, I missed you"

I said to no one in particular. There were several emotions coming in me.

Today was life's best day. And it will be the most memorable one. Even with all the pain that we carry in our souls. With all the imperfections that we hide among ourselves. There is something more powerful. Love is powerful it deceives, transcends, transforms and takes u closer to your own self.

I loved Mira, from the first day I saw her. I was a phd student at St. Edwards college. But she never looked at me. Only once we had a conversation. In a bus. Even if I had my own car. I used to take bus. Just to see her. Her hour glass figure, and a smile. Made me go crazy every time I saw her. I had almost forgotten about her, and she came in front of me like broken pieces of glass. I remember I got news that she got married. I was hurt but not as much as I am hurt now.

May be if I had

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