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"To the stars above and beyond. I promise to live forever and ever with you by my side, giving my heart the pleasure of seeing your face each morning. Kissing your beautiful forehead. I love you, Miss Mia. Please will you do me the honour to marry me? Joy asked..." Aaliya Zain Abdullah, the most famous writer, read out of her book. Her husband, Zain Osman Abdullah, stood there smiling at his wife. Zain was a writer too. They both loved each other. As a matter of fact, it was love at first sight, as people say. What made them fall in love?
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FLASHBACK..
"Mr. Abdullah, do u care to explain why you have been out all night and my deadline has still been incomplete. I am afraid Mr. Abdullah, there is someone new who is willing to write me a story at much less cost. If u don't want to write this, I would like you to meet the person who is taking up your work. Miss?" John, my new appointer had me write a story about romance! I mean come on, who believes in all this? This crap. I hate it. More than anything. But my first book, actually my first and only book, was a thriller. And ot wasn't long back that I wrote it. Really. Ok fine, I ought not lie to you. I wrote that book 6 years ago. Its not that long. It was a legend. And people read legends for years and years. Unfortunately, nah!
"Hi John." I turn around at the chirpy voice. I was stunned. Well... umm.. she looks ok.
"Meet my ex-writer, Zain Osman Abdullah." John introduced me. She turned to me and smiled. "And Mr. Abdullah, this is Ms. Aaliya Ghulam Haider, its her second book and she'll be taking over your work."
"Hello." I smiled and forwarded my hand.
"Hi." Aaliya smiled and shaked my hand.
"Ms. Haider, I have booked an suite for you. Here are the keys. There is a parry for all the writers, would you like to come?" John asked handing her keys.
"Oh thank you John. Yeah, I would love to." She replied.
"You must be tired Ms. Haider, you should rest, meet you in the evening." She nodded and gave a glance to me then walked away.
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Holla!
This is short na?
Ab short hi hongi.
Coz, I am on my phone.
I hv nly an hour at most.
Ok bye.
And also, I'll update tmrrw.
If I can of course!
Do share ur views.
Do you find it similiar to some movie?
Think for sure, ok?
Lots of love,
-Tani.
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FLASHBACK..
"Mr. Abdullah, do u care to explain why you have been out all night and my deadline has still been incomplete. I am afraid Mr. Abdullah, there is someone new who is willing to write me a story at much less cost. If u don't want to write this, I would like you to meet the person who is taking up your work. Miss?" John, my new appointer had me write a story about romance! I mean come on, who believes in all this? This crap. I hate it. More than anything. But my first book, actually my first and only book, was a thriller. And ot wasn't long back that I wrote it. Really. Ok fine, I ought not lie to you. I wrote that book 6 years ago. Its not that long. It was a legend. And people read legends for years and years. Unfortunately, nah!
"Hi John." I turn around at the chirpy voice. I was stunned. Well... umm.. she looks ok.
"Meet my ex-writer, Zain Osman Abdullah." John introduced me. She turned to me and smiled. "And Mr. Abdullah, this is Ms. Aaliya Ghulam Haider, its her second book and she'll be taking over your work."
"Hello." I smiled and forwarded my hand.
"Hi." Aaliya smiled and shaked my hand.
"Ms. Haider, I have booked an suite for you. Here are the keys. There is a parry for all the writers, would you like to come?" John asked handing her keys.
"Oh thank you John. Yeah, I would love to." She replied.
"You must be tired Ms. Haider, you should rest, meet you in the evening." She nodded and gave a glance to me then walked away.
**************
Holla!
This is short na?
Ab short hi hongi.
Coz, I am on my phone.
I hv nly an hour at most.
Ok bye.
And also, I'll update tmrrw.
If I can of course!
Do share ur views.
Do you find it similiar to some movie?
Think for sure, ok?
Lots of love,
-Tani.
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