《Alfaaz》27.nabhaan
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Aapne dil ki sun afwah se kaam na le,
Mujhe yaad rakh beshakh mera naam na le
Tera wahem hain ke tujha bhula hoon mein
Meri koi saans nahi joh tera na le..
She couldn't make a noise for she knows me to well. I chuckle at her fail attempt to glare.
Her hands around my neck with our faces inches apart. I inahled her soft sweet smell which made me smile in satisfaction
"Let me down."I nodded and walked up to her room I can feel her gaze on me which burned me with fire.
She was perfect in my arms as if she is made for me and I love to hold her in my arms. It feels soo different to hold her in my arms after two years. It's a magical moment.
"Why is your heart-" She said in low sweet voice
"You are in my arms love what else do expect, hmm?" I galnced her to see something flash for a second but she looked away not allowing me read her .
Walking in room to her bed I slowly kept her on bed and moved back but was pulled again to see her locket tangled with my shirt button. What a filmy way.
We glanced each other and stared allowing the time to stop and let us live this moment.
Her eyes teared up when she Detangle her locket from my button. I held her hand which was cold and small compare to me.
"Love....." A sob escape her lips at my soft voice and she pushed me. I sat at the corner of the bed with a safe distance.
She wiped her tears and covered herself with blanket. I raked my eyes around the room which was British look and smell like her.
"You can go now."I nodded standing on my feet I stand in front of her.
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"Our family are talking about our marriage and all love. Don't reject me and lets give us a chance." I tried to request but it came out more like an order.
"Yeah the way your did right." I inhaled knowing that she was so broken and hated me.
"Love it was a-"
"Misunderstanding. The thing which could have been removed but you had your ways and so do I. I will never say yes for us." She said all in one go and wiped her face.
"Lets wait till parents disclose take your time and think about it and again if you are not-"
"Please don't say anything and walk out." I sighed and looked around the room to stay here at least a minute more
"You should love.......let me pick an outfit for hmm?" Before she could say anything I walked in to her wardrobe and picked a red woolen dress. Which had a sweater on but a sleeveless long shirt in with a lower down.
I kept it on couch than walked to her who was seated silently. She glanced me with a question in eyes.
"Take care and don't stress yourself love."I bowed to her forehead and kissed her hairline letting my lips linger there for a while I let her feel my love for her.
Moving back I walked out of the room to my room. I laid there on my bed letting myself cry for what I did.
My both bhabhi are blessed with sons whom they yet need to name. They were gonna come tomorrow.
It started raining out I sighed staring out. Two years, one monsoon I let her go and this monsoon I am here for her. Two years of how hard I tried and stop myself from coming here and have a single glance of her at a time her smell would have worked to keep me sane.
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Bhabhi helped me alot with in these years when everyone turned their back. Ayesha bhabhi never let anyone cry alone she use to sit with me and let me hear amaya's voice.
𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦.
𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘐 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵. 𝘔𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵.
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘱. 𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴.
'𝘑𝘪 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘬𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘶𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘢𝘢𝘱.' 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦.
𝘉𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩. 𝘐 𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
"𝘈𝘤𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘰 𝘫𝘺𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘩 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘮." 𝘞𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦
"𝘑𝘦𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘪 𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘰𝘵." 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘥.
"𝘏𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘶𝘫𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘢𝘳 𝘬𝘰𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘺𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘢𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘪 𝘯𝘢-"
"𝘕𝘢𝘩𝘪! 𝘕𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘩𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘢 𝘬𝘰𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪. 𝘈𝘢𝘱 𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘢𝘱𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘰." 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
"𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘥𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯"
"𝘑𝘰𝘩 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘨𝘢 𝘺𝘦𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪. 𝘑𝘰𝘩 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘩 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪." 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘐 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦.
"𝘠𝘦𝘩 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘰 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘫𝘢𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘩 𝘬𝘢𝘭 𝘫𝘢𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘱𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘺𝘢𝘭 𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘯𝘢 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘯𝘢." 𝘉𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴.
"𝘕𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢, 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘬𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘩 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘢𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘞𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘩 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘱𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦." 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴.
"𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻-"
"𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘻 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘦𝘩𝘵𝘪𝘺𝘢𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘢𝘣𝘩 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘵𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘻!"
𝘈𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰-"
"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸." 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘴.
"𝘕𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳." 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥
"𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘦 -" 𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵.
"𝘈𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘪 𝘣𝘪𝘸𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘱𝘬𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘢𝘱𝘯𝘪 𝘻𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘢𝘱 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘨 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘡𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘪 𝘯𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯."
وَٱلَّذِينَ ٱهْتَدَوْا۟ زَادَهُمْ هُدًۭى وَءَاتَىٰهُمْ تَقْوَىٰهُمْAs for those who are ˹rightly˺ guided, He increases them in guidance and
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lesses them with 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴
"𝘕𝘢𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵. 𝘈𝘴𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺.
I nodded opening my eyes to see it was still raining. Now something striked my mind I am damn sure she will say yes tonight. Not from lips but by heart.
To be continue.....
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