Chapter fourteen

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Veer's POV

I sat back in the plastic chair and prepared to be patronized by a simpering middle aged woman with no dress sense. I could picture of how she looked a little plump, smelling faintly of cigarette smoke and smiling at me like some insipid aunt who only tolerates you because you're paid.

Of course she would sit in the plush rotating chair opposite with a clipboard and a pen, pretending to be listening while she's thinking about what to have for lunch.

I inwardly groaned and shifted in my seat as I noticed the board

Dr. Anamika Bose

Wasn't she the same person Samara asked me to remember before her death?

Coincidentally that was also the Name of Anwar's girlfriend.

I sat up, this counseling session was going to be interesting after all.

Suddenly the door opened revealing a beautiful girl right in front of his eyes.

Correction : The most beautiful girl ever

"Veer Kapoor?" She asked surprised.

"Samara?"

But wait wasn't Samara dead? And if she is her why does the name plate say Anamika?

Right with all these questions when he stood The psychiatrist crashed into my arms as she blacked out.

"Samara wake up... Please" I said worried.

"Bro your fangirls are all the same" Arjun joked.

"Shut up and pass me that glass of water" I said angrily.

I sprinkled water on her face as she woke up.

"I'm sorry there's so much going on in my head.." she tried explaining herself.

"Leave all that who are you?" I asked

"Anamika Bose - psychiatrist and part time journalist and RJ." She said

She's just like Samara.

Wait. Why did Samara ask me to meet her in her last moments? Was it because she wanted me to love someone like her?

"Alright Doctor. Please listen to me"

"No Mr Kapoor you listen to me. The Police is looking for you and you are on the wanted list. I'm calling up the police right now." She said lifting the phone's receiver.

Arjun immediately snatched the receiver and threw it down as she gasped.

She looked at me with fear and I felt like killing myself.

"Arjun please don't scare her." I said in a calm tone.

"Just listen to what I have to say once. And in case you want to call the police you can after my explanation. Sounds good?" I asked

"But why should I listen to you?" She asked in return.

"Because I've known you since long. "

"And how do I know you're not lying?" She asked folding her arms

"I have proofs" I say searching my jacket.

"They better be true or else-"

Ignoring her words I gave her the bracelet Samara gave to me on her last day.

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