Coffee Conversations

Coffee Conversations

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The coffee was getting cold and her anger fierce. He was late again. Just as she was about to go to bed, he came, just in time."I hate you",. Every time you get me waiting, she said. See what I got for you! He exclaimed.She turned back. Oh my God! Latest book by my favourite author! Her anger melted. She hugged him tight.'The coffee's cold now.Why do you've to be late?' Won't be from next time.But make me cold coffee.You know just in case, he winked.'I hate you!' 'I hate you too'!And their hatered was full of love.And the stench of caffiene filled around the air. She loved the fragrance of caffiene that lingered in later...(C) -Karan Singh
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Story is not proofread and I am slowly editing the chapters..Please ignore all errors. It's a story of a girl whose life changed in a second because of unexpected reasons. As there is no reply from him I raised my eyes to see him.He was watching me with intent and slowly his lips curled up forming a satisfying smile.He slowly moved towards me which increased my heart beat and held my hands into his. "Your voice.." He said still staring deeply into my eyes. I gave a question mark expression and he continued "I have heard your voice for the first time in all these days and it's too sweet." He told and laughed intently. "Don't worry princess . Try to enjoy your life. don't hold back yourself. He told and left my hands and before turning back he caressed my hair with his hand with a nod and left to my dad. "Princess" --. This is what my dad calls me and it felt good for some reason when he called me the same.And yes these are my first words since the day I came from college and found all this surprise. A/N - CURRENTLY EDITING IN PROGRESS..ONCE COMPLETED WILL WRITE SEQUEL. Please read my second book It's hard to forget and let me know your views on that as well.

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