It was the day she wanted him the most by her side. But he was in a different city. All that could be done was a message. She did. But of course, what holding hands could do, a message or a call, could never do.
This was an year back.
This was an year back.
Today she needed him too. But this time she was tired, more. There were allegations on her. And yet she thought things could be good between them. She could only hope.
Yet she knew there was nothing to be good.
Yet she knew there was nothing to be good.
And at the end, she was loosing it all..
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