This is a story of two people poles apart from one another.yet bear the same pain in their hearts. Will they mend each other . Or will they break other one more.. beyond repair?
Shehnaaz was the first one to reach the auditorium. She was waiting for the rest of them. Looking at the stage.all her memories of her school and college rushed back. How she used to take part in every singing and dancing competition. She felt alive while singing .she used to sing songs that suited her mood and emotions the best. she felt free and singing and dancing. Last year when she was facing the most dreadful time of her life, she never stop singing. most of her songs were sad songs at that time that symbolised her pain and what she was going through. She always believed she can show her emotions by singing and dancing.
She came out of her thoughts as she heard the door open and there he stood. All tall and handsome. Wearing a white plain t-shirt and a denim blue jeans. His hairs still wet and falling on his face.he ran a hand in his hairs settling them and unsettling her heart. His aroma filled the whole room . he carried dominance in his walk. And her .oh so fragile heart was ready to be submissive.
Sid looked at her. She looked so cute like a baby. With a pink crop top and a denim jumper. Her hair is straight and glossy. Her waist was exposed which made him conscious.she was looking at him without blinking and ger lips were curved in smile. Her eyes twinkling. He wondered was he making her happy? Does my presence make her cheerful? But he shrugged these thoughts as he had decided a night before.
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What they were wearing
Sana:hey good morning
He didn't reply.
Sana: mein tumse baat kar rahi hunn na?
Sid: maine bola baat karne ko? Haan?
Sana: kyaa hai siddhhhaarth... Subah subah achee se baat ni Kar sakte kyaa tum.
Sid: nahi.
Sana went to him and made him face her.
Sana: kya problem hai Teri haan? Achee se good morning hi bola na.
