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Preface
Tomorrow he'd unveil the most intimate part of their story to the world.
That night.
He swore he'd embarrass her, crumble that insufferable ego of hers.
But once upon a time, it was that very pride of hers he'd do anything to protect.
No.
He chided his nostalgia. It meant nothing anymore.
But then why did he feel sick at the thought of watching her cry in the quiet corner of her office? Why then, deep down, did he not want to share her most vulnerable moments with the world? Why did he feel a sense of possessiveness over those memories?
That night.
He swore he'd embarrass her, crumble that insufferable ego of hers.
But once upon a time, it was that very pride of hers he'd do anything to protect.
No.
He chided his nostalgia. It meant nothing anymore.
But then why did he feel sick at the thought of watching her cry in the quiet corner of her office? Why then, deep down, did he not want to share her most vulnerable moments with the world? Why did he feel a sense of possessiveness over those memories?
Bogged down by feelings he knew he couldn't escape from, he decided it was best he just focus on writing the song. The song he'd use to make a mockery of her.
But despite all that's been said and done. When he closed his eyes, he saw his Meher. Laughing, smiling.
Calling out his name.
Calling out his name.
Rang the, noor tha, jab kareeb tu tha.
Ek jannat sa tha, yeh jahaan.
He slammed his laptop shut. He couldn't do it.
Goddamnit. Why? WHY?
"WHY?" He lashed out into the empty house.
Even when he tries to hurt her, HE is the one who gets injured the most.
He admit defeat bringing himself down to his knees. As he flipped to the hidden picture of her in his portfolio.
He hated himself for keeping it, but he knew he couldn't do without it. Even after all she did.
Because it was his air. She was his air.
Waqt ki ret pe, kuch mere naam sa,
likh ke chod kaya, tu kahan?
likh ke chod kaya, tu kahan?
He caressed the photograph with failed contempt and aching nostalgia. Trying to figure out how he could bring himself to hate someone he once most ardently loved?
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Hamari Adhuri Kahani...
Hamari, Adhuri Kahani...
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Alright guys hopefully you like the idea!
Hamari, Adhuri Kahani...
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Alright guys hopefully you like the idea!
I wanted more than just "I hate you" chants from Abeer and wanted to see more remnants of an ambushed lover in Abeer...and so I decided to write this FF.
It's like 3 am but I couldn't sleep without penning this down and making that banner (I'm so in love with it, lol). This is a three-shot FF (aka three parts).
Just so y'all aren't lost--if all goes per plan, Part 1 should be up tomorrow, Part 2 by Friday, and Part 3 (the final part) by Saturday/Sunday.
Let me know what you think!
(Also let me know if you want PMs for the updates!)
Thanks,
Kriti
It's like 3 am but I couldn't sleep without penning this down and making that banner (I'm so in love with it, lol). This is a three-shot FF (aka three parts).
Just so y'all aren't lost--if all goes per plan, Part 1 should be up tomorrow, Part 2 by Friday, and Part 3 (the final part) by Saturday/Sunday.
Let me know what you think!
(Also let me know if you want PMs for the updates!)
Thanks,
Kriti
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Credits:
Title: The song "Humari Adhuri Kahani" from the movie "Humari Adhuri Kahani"
The associated song for the preface comes from the same source.
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Table of Contents:
Preface, Humari Adhuri Kahani: Page 1
Part 1, Hasratein Bohot Si: Page 4
Part 2, Beyond Right and Wrong: Page 7
Part 3 (Final Part), Let it Hurt: Page 11
Part 1, Hasratein Bohot Si: Page 4
Part 2, Beyond Right and Wrong: Page 7
Part 3 (Final Part), Let it Hurt: Page 11
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Jhanak
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