You & Me
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Ongoing33m
Last published Wed, May 12, 2021
When she cried his heart bleed..
When she smiled his heart fluttered..
When she was with him.. he was happy..
When she went away..he was broken..
As a 10 year old Rubina was playing in the Garden her Mother called her..As she looked at her she saw her Mother s sad face.. She went toward her as She took her hand..
"Get ready beta..We are going to Your Nani s place"
As she got ready with her mother she hugged her Father But her mother took her hand..
"say Goodbye.. bcz we will never come again.. U wanted to go from here.. right"
Rubina nodded at her mother and went out of the house..
As she went toward the car a 13 year old boy came running toward her.. taking deep breathes he stood near her..
"Rubi..I heard u r going.. where.."
"I am going with my Mother.. away from here..and from u too.."
"But why are u going " his voice broke as he spoke..
"Bcz I don't Wanna see ur face..We will never meet again.."
"What about ur promise.. "
"What promise.. I hate u. "
As she said that she got in the car.. the boy kept looking at the car as it went out of his sight.. a tear slipped from his eyes as he looked at the small hair clip in his hand..
"We will surely meet again..Ruby"
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