My Blue Orange [COMPLETED]

'I love you.', he said.

Now it was my turn to get bewitched.

'I love you.', he whispered again while nodding his head with raised brows.

'I love you.', he shouted and I just gaped up at him with slumped shoulders.
I was losing this unnamed battle.

'I love you.', he gritted loudly and grabbed my arms in a death grip.

But I couldn't feel the pain. All I could feel was love. Sweet vibes of love radiated from his soul.

He placed his hot lips on my forehead and I felt them moving.

'I love you.', he mouthed.

I welcomed his scent with warm tears cascading down my cheeks.

I felt him falling down. His grip loosened on my arms but his hands stayed and slipped down until he interlinked our fingers.

Oh so slowly, he descended down on his knees and my heart leapt at the sight.

What was he doing?

He slumped down on his knees with our fingers still interlinked. He exceeded the pressure and said in a soft yet determined note.

'I love you.'

I hurried down to his level and knelt, just the way he did.

'I love you Zasha. Don't do this to me', he was mumbling and my insides constricted.
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Zasha Ahmed
A girl with high hopes but dark past tries to cope up with her life.
She tries her best to eradicate the images yet they hound her in every possible way.
Would she ever get over it...?

Lets find out