FF : Love, Part Two.
Prologue
"Don't leave me...Please." Abeer whispered softly.
"I am not yours Abeer. I have already gone very far from you."
She reached out of his hold and vanished into the darkness taking every trace of herself away from Abeer.
"MEHER" yelled Abeer as he woke up in a trance.
He couldn't believe it. Gasping for breath, sweating uncontrollably, in an entire mess he couldn't fathom how he would dream of Meher. She never visited his dreams after their marriage nor did he allow her to visit his thoughts. This Meher working in the same office was really starting to get to his head now. Somehow he convinced himself it was an unconscious mistake. He looked over his table to check the time. Realizing the time he tried to sleep some more before work. But something in his gut feeling didn't allow him to. It felt weird for him, it wasn't Meher but he felt weird...almost guilty. He couldn't comprehend what was going on nor could he sleep any further. His entire night flew by due to numerous thoughts of what was happening to him.
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Reluctantly, he went to office, hoping to stay away from Meher today. Generally the first place he'd go to start off his morning was at Meher's cabin. Fortunately, she wasn't in as yet and he got stuck recording an episode of his show. He was too oblivious and too deep in thought to notice Nissar entering into the studio and tensely notifying Sattu sir of something serious. However when he looked at the glass window of the studio, something seemed fishy. He wasn't exactly on talking terms with Nissar, expecially after their brawl over Meher. Whatever Nissar seemed to talk about these day was always about Meher, not that he cared to listen anyways. He progressed onto his next song but was halted when Sattu sir left the room in a hurry along with Nissar. Ignoring them once more, he decided to go to call a break and go to his cabin. He didn't know what was awaiting him there...
"Nissar-?"
"Ohhh...I know why you're here. No need to apologize, it's all cool..."
"I am not here to apologize Abeer." Nissar said violently.
"Why are you here then? And what was going on the studio?" Abeer asked seriously.
"Meher..."
Abeer rolled his eyes and mentally cursed Nissar.
"I don't want to hear another word about Meher. You can leave if that's what you're here to lecture me for!"
"Abeer. YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME."
"I don't want to. Now leave."
"No! You don't understand."
"WHAT DON'T I UNDERSTAND? I KNOW WHO SHE IS AND YOU NOR ANYONE ELSE CAN CHANGE MY PERSPECTIVE OF HER. I MARRIED HER, I DIVORCED HER AND I DON'T HAVE ANY PLAN ON EVER HAVING HER IN MY LIFE AGAIN."
"Are you done? Will you listen to me now?" Nissar replied a little more calmly.
"What?"
"Meher had an accident last night. She's critical now. The doctor said whoever might have a final goodbye to tell her should do so now. It was stupid of me to think you would want to."