........And You & Me
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It's all about finding true love and a life long support.
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"Me?", Iqra asked him again, not able to get what he has said.
"Yes,you Iqra.I want to get married to you.",he replied moving towards her,taking small steps,making Iqra's breath uneven.
"I think you need rest,I will excuse myself,",saying that she heads towards the door,which was only a few steps far but for this instance it seemed to her that she could never get there before falling in between due to the fast throbbing of her heart.
She couldn't belive her ears,nor her eyes,she just couldn't let that absorb her,
He proposing to her.
"I know you need time,and I am ready to give you that, I can wait forever for you,but please don't make me wait that long.",he said smiling,trying to lighten up the situation but it didn't turned out that way,but it made Iqra fell for him, in that very instant but she didn't realised it.
Until Fate Hit her with that truth.
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Hope u liked the prologue,
and if Yes,do READ.
Will be waiting☺
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