04:- Who is he?

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Aarav's POV

I was on cloud nine when she invited me to stay in her home for some days. I could get to know her better.
Sometimes I think that I have met her somewhere and I have known her for a very long time. I don't know why, but whenever I talk to her I feel connected and a whole new wave of satisfaction and contentment runs down my spine.

For the mean while when she is not here I should check for something to entertain myself. There are some pictures on her wall. Wowww! I can see how she behaves and looks among her family and friends.

Her first pic is with her dad on her graduation day. She looks so happy and her father seems to be so proud of her. Oh! And this one with whole family, just perfect.
Who is this guy holding her waist protectively? I don't know why but I m feeling jealous. Oh yes! Because I like her.
Age doesn't matter where there is love.

'Aren't you being so fast? From like to love this quick. I think with this speed you will start imagining your wedding from tomorrow and will be keeping the names of your children on the day after tomorrow. Stupid child.'

Shut up I said. Stay away from my love life. You are not required emotionless mind.

But wait! That's me only holding her waist. I mean he looks like me, but how is this possible. She is going to be here any moment, I should go back.

I moved around and saw her standing there. I have so many questions in my mind right now. And these flashbacks aren't helping either. I can see that guy holding her in my mind smiling to each other.

"Who is he?" I asked pointing towards the photo frame of her and that 'look like me' guy.

I can see all the colours draining from her face. Have I asked something wrong? Mom will be disappointed with me if she gets to know that I have made someone so sad.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have interfere in your personal life. But doesn't he look like me?" I said giving her a forced smile.

After what felt like years she replied- "Yes! You know him and you will meet him someday but now is not the right time. It's your bedtime now. Go get some sleep, we have a long day ahead.

This is known as the ninja technique for escaping questions. Very well played girl.

"As you say! Where is my room? I'm sleepy already." I said feeling my eyelids heavy.

"Come with me. This is your room and that is mine." She said pointing to a room opposite to mine.

She took me inside the room which was quite a big room with a king size bed. The walls were painted blue and white. Also there are some new brushes in bathroom and some fresh towels too. She is not that girly girl type but responsible and careful now I like her more.

Thankgod she is not like that walking talking make up store urf our family friend's daughter. She is a handful of problems. She doesn't leave me alone. I'm only 6 years old and she is 27 years old. She is not my type.

'And someone was saying that age doesn't matter in love, only 10 mins before. Bipolar people.'

Fuck off.

I was just going to slip in my Dreamland when I felt someone giving me a kiss on my forehead and anyone can guess who was it. With a smile of completeness I fell into a deep slumber of sleep.

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