Haseena tried to focus on her breathing, fighting the panic that threatened to overwhelm her. The minutes ticked by slowly, each second stretching into an eternity.
A gentle, almost hesitant hand on her shoulder startled her out of her reverie.It was so gentle she might have missed it if she weren’t so on edge.
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He shifted slightly, trying to find the right words, but all that came out was, “It’ll be okay. Your mother is a very strong woman she will be okay.”
"How do you know that?" Haseena said almost bitterly.
"Because you are so strong" amar said simply and cursed himself immediately afterwards. Haseena blinked and stared at him awhile
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"But I don't want you to stay. I want to be left alone " the bitter, sharp words flew out of her tongue before she knew it.
Amar Vidrohi's hand holding the coffee froze mid-way, his jaw tightening as the bitter words cut through the air.
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