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Two| Nostalgia

Nostalgia.

A word which means:- a wistful or excessively sentimental yearning for return to or of some past period or irrecoverable condition.

That's what Zane felt when he first saw her. The way she was blabbering her. The way he questioned her to pay back for his damaged spectacles. The way she opened her mouth and closed, not having any words to defend herself.

She was the same, he had seen her four years ago when he met her at hospital.

Two years ago when she unwilling saved his life from a planned murder directed towards him.

Maybe it was destiny which made him cross the path with her for the third time. Or maybe his luck was cursed.

H e remember everything what had occurred last four year but what irked him was she could not remember the day what had happened during nabeel incident.

Was she pretending? Was she saving someone?

He did not knew the answer to it.

He remember how precisely 3 years six months ago, he went towards his office and pretended to be his deceased cousin friend.

He remember inorder to pursue the higher authority, he solved the case in one day which shocked the higher authority and they were ready to hire him until Mr Kazim spoke up.

(Flash back)

" Pardon me, I didn't want to scare you. You had meticulously dealt with the case Mister. I am amazed by the fact that with the small clue you had turned the table and solved within a day. But why?" He raised his eye from the ground, met him and the person rubbed his subtle beard.

" Because I wanted to do it-"

" No mister. There is something. I can only appoint you if you tell me the actual reason. " he hesitated wondering whether it would be the right thing to do.

Kazim had thrown the tissue which he had wiped his forehead. The month of June had excessively removed half of his calories by sweating alone.

He pursed his lips, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Shuffling through his bag, he passed the document to Kazim who was sceptical about it now.

Reviewing it, his mouth was slightly open but he composed himself before lowering his voice and telling him, " Sharp Eight a.m. you have to report me. I will teach you how to do these. And about you- I will tell you tomorrow. "

The birds chirped loudly as he exited from his office. A game which wasn't declared was begun. Secretly.

(Flashback ends)

That day was the day changed his life. He had bits of clue bur no end point to it.

His thoughts ended when he slammed his face right infront of the door, a groan escaping from his mouth as he juggled the keys from his pocket and unlocked the door.

The house was silent which caused an immediate adrenaline rush in Zane body, to which he responded by immediately running towards her daughter room and see what the hell was going on.