The Lost Moments
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I went near the open bar and gulped a few shots.
AHHH so bitter. I shouldn't have. I feel dizzy.
I was about to trip, but Abeer saved me.
"What are you doing?"
"I am good." I said trying to stand straight.
"Yes yes I can see that." He replied sarcastically.
Okay the drink was too concentrated.
"Are they dancing Anii?" Abeer smirked i guess, my eyesight is blurry. I can't see clearly.
"I can't see them."
"Let's go there, near them."
When we went near them, I could see them dancing, so close.
How can she dance with my boyfriend, what does she think of herself?
"Did she just hug him?"
"YES SHE DID." I almost screamed?
"Hey, who are you, stay away. That's MY boyfriend." I went and stood between them.
Gosh. I can't see properly.
I faced towards Darshan, and kissed him on his lips. I could hear her gasping and Abeer laughing.
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~Once in a lifetime you meet someone who changes everything.
~Meeting you was like listening to a song for the first time and knowing it would be my favourite.
~The most beautiful part is, I wasn't even looking when I found you
Join the journey of Anii and Darshan to experience a slow romance.
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