What Was Your Name?
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I can't remember anything. All I recall is my name. I want to know who my visitor is to me. They seem kind and ready to help. Maybe I'll remember through the silly stories told by his fond smile.
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INSHALLAH
A short story. Two People. Ex-bestfriends. One is a doctor, Another is the hospital MD. She can't wait to shoot him with words, he can't stop her from doing anything. He feels responsible and she's the most irresponsible person you'll find. She wants to go away and he'll do everything in his power to keep her close He can't look away from her and Well, she can't look away too. What happens when time tests them? Make them ache for each other? But it's not sparks which flow in air, it's thier words and hidden pain, so how will the journey be. let's check it out ourselves. ✿ "You got 5 minutes. After that I want you to drop me back home because I'm nowhere near to drive after working 22 hours straight ofcourse as my boss because you can't loose such a good doctor in a car accident, Now can you?" His body stiffened, eyes darkened with anger "I was joking Mady. I really need sleep" she stated sheepishly, muffling a yawn. "Okay. I'll do now sit back here" He pointed to the couch and she immediately plopped down again. Eyes closing down with fatigue. "Did you have a proper meal?" he asked picking his received. "If you call three bites of a sandwich and eleven cups of coffee a meal then I did have one" she yawned, leaning back against the backrest. "You're addicted to caffeine" he mumbled, ordering something for them both in his cabin. "Can you stop mumbling under your breath? I'm already trying hard not to dose off here" she said with drooping eyes. "You really flip Sana Qureshi, one second you were fighting now you can't sit straight. Will you be normal anytime soon?" He mocked. "I'll someday Inshallah" she grinned sleepily. He sighed "Inshallah"Concluída
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Aise Judey Hain Silsile
After waking up from a six months long comatose I dont know anything. The prognosis says I have Retrograde Amnesia. For now I am patient no. 302. Thats my room no. & my new name. Mehek a stranger whose words brought me into consciousness is now a good friend. When she asked to recall anything about myself I kept mum. I had no answers. Until today... Me: I know him!!! I know these eyes. Mehek: Dude are you sure? I mean he is a well known businessman of Delhi. Me: I am sure Mehek. Its him. I can identify these eyes anytime..anywhere.Concluída
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*Sequel to the book Shy for a wife* Being the first born of a wealthy mother is another thing and being the first born to a workaholic is different. Well, I'm that. My name is Ruqqayya Ahmad and i am 20 years. Since when I was small I have been different from my other siblings. That kind of excluded me since I wasn't in the package. Whenever I greeted someone the first thing they say is "it is indeed true, she is the exact replica of my father." It annoyed me so much because I don't know what he looked like. My mom, cleared everything of his to make us feel better especially her but it makes me feel worse. I studied architecture in Canada to feel better. I came back and I am going to get married to a guy who works under his father in an architectural company after she works for him as an assistant. I had to fight with my colleagues becauseof how they disliked me which made me loose hope in any chance we have. I resolced it after months working there. We fell in love and then got married. Later after screwing up in some events I later find out that I have a small quantity of my father's disease. Please tell me, what could possibly be worse than that?Concluída
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