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YA' ABURNEE

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Time 1h 55m

Reads 1,766
Votes 116
Parts 22
Time 1h 55m

Mature

"I wish to live as long as you can bury me after my demise. To live any longer than you will be a punishment itself."- such a strong statement, isn't it? 

Do we treasure the love of our life so much that it becomes difficult to live without each other? Such theme only looks appetizing in imagination. 

Too percolate to be real. 

Two people stuck in the floweriness of marriage, trying to find a new meaning of love until---




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                 ~Danish Hamza Umair~

"Home? Does she call it a home? Well, I never gave her a reason to. 

I did not realise my wrong assumptions can make someone else's life miserable, until now. Here I was blaming my current mindset on my past, all the while being another example of a devil person to her."


                  ~Maheen Sadat Erum~

"I liked the feeling of affecting him. This six foot strong built man made me feel powerful with his hypnotized look. 

Suddenly I laughed. I was really finding it all funny. 

"What?" He asked bewildered.

"I feel silly." I laugh more. "The dishes doesn't go with the way I'm dressed. Even you're dressed in your sweats. It feels funny." 

He gently takes my hands in his, still mesmerized, and kisses the palms. "If only you knew." His eyes never left mine." 




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