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Ongoing, First published Sep 23, 2020
"Ayeesh please come home" Ayyan begged taking hold of my hands
I can never go back to his house ever again!
"Enough,enough of everything and all your dramas,I said I am not going back!"

"Ayeesh please"

"Now will you stay out of my front or you need me to tell you that!"

"Ayeesh I can't go back home without you, mum will not be happy"

"I said I am not coming"

"For mum sake"

"Urgh.................when will you learn to leave me alone,I can manage without you in my life"

"Come back home I promise to be a good husband to you Ayeesh,I promise"
I couldn't stand it anymore I was trying to be firm and hold my tears,i didn't want to be the old naive Ayeesh of before anymore but all the memories are just gushing back like a pool of water trapped

"I promise to change" he said
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