when th MU btwn them will b erased i m just imagining the intensity of their lv of then...
The thought that he would never see her face, hear her voice, kiss her lips, feel her skin... nearly killed him. He was amazed how he was still breathing...But how was he going to live without her?...He desperately wanted to see her, just once talk to her for the last time. Then he was ready to even die, that would be actually a gift if he dies. Life was nothing without his Geet, his toy girl...Taking one of her tops, he kissed it like insane. He was completely exhausted n he wanted her badly, as bad as a drowning man needs oxygen...just horrible situation for nyone who goes through this...so beautifully written everything...
In the silent his breaths were the only sound heard, his whole body was flaunting his inner sting n there was only one solace....Geet felt weight over her, the warmness was overwhelming...i think the warmness which geet felt is maan...he is there only for his solace
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