He saw her. Dressed in a black suit, standing under the scorching sunlight. Her dupatta was flying due to the dry air and tears were rolling constantly down her face. He couldn't describe how much relieved he was to see her, he just wanted to go to her and touch her, wipe her tears away and hug her as tight to never let go. He knew he'd hurt her'a lot. But he's going to make up for it, he's going to take away all the pain and sadness from her life and bring back the old Zoya who filled his life with colors.
He took baby steps towards her, his foot burning due to the scorching sand but he cared less. The burn in his heart was far more painful than this. As he reached towards her, he saw her turn around and face him, wiping away her tears. As she saw him, her expressions changed to anger and she turned away from him. She was about to go past him but he held her hand, making her stop in her tracks. She closed her eyes, feeling the same sensation in her body whenever he touched her. NO! She had to be strong.
She pulled her hand away harshly and without sparing a glance at him she went away. To say Asad was heart-broken would be an understatement. No one could understand what he was feeling at the moment. It felt as if his life was going away from him. But he could never let that happen. He came here to take her back to their home. To apologize and make it up to her. To tell her how much he loves her.
Yes. It was difficult'but not impossible.
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Crap'I know. 😆 Still drop your comments and lemme know what you think about it! :) And btw, it's my first try at a drabble, so I'm kinda nervous! Written inspired by the upcoming Ajmer track!😳
Lots of love <3🤗
Annie :)
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