HAYLEO PEEPS/LOVES!!!!
Imam understand that 1/5 of you would like me to update BM ASAP, but, I cant 🤣
The link is not working for me 🤣
Imam gonna get it fixed soon though, don't worry <33
So, this is I think even lesser than a half shot because, ya know, I just came back from India, Saturday morning to be exact 🤣
It was fun<3
I went to Hazur Sahib, and we stayed there for a week, and I seriously did not wanna come back :)
So anyways loves, hers is a lesser-than-a-half-shot to remind you that I'm here. 🤣
<3
:)
Small Little Boxes.
Asad looked at Zoya with pleading eyes.
"No, no, no, please don't, Zo- just don't please,"
By the muted shake of her head, Asad felt the small little box he had tucked behind his heart, the one that was named Zoya, crack.
"I'm sorry."
"Zoya, no, no you can't do this-"
Zoya saw the tears in his eyes, but did nothing to stop them.
"I can't."
" What do you mean you can't? What about me, I can't live without you, I- Ill die without you Zoya please don't, don't,"
"Asad please stop, you're making this harder for the both of us,"
"I don't care," Asad cried, not bothering to wipe the steadying stream of tears on his face.
He is wrecked, Zoya thought sadly, trying to mask her own emotions that tried to escape onto her face.
"Oh Asad," Zoya sighed, putting her bags down and cupping his face, gazing into his tired, but beautiful eyes.
"You're not leaving?" Asad asked her, hands quickly grabbing hers.
The crack in his small little box tucked away, behind the left side of his heart, started to join, little by little.
Zoya's eyes drooped down, staring at the marble floor beneath her.
"You are?" Asad whispered.
It was more of a statement than a question.
"I am."
And just like that, the small little box Asad kept tucked behind his heart, away from all the other little boxes, the one that he had named Zoya, had splintered, cracked, shattered beyond repair.
248 words 🤣
Told you it was lesse-than-a-half-shot 🤣
Ill update mah SS and FF soon though loves, don't kill me 🤣
Buh-bye <33
Love yu's <3
Lots <3
By the way, everybody needs Greek friends.
Like, the uni going guy ones.
They are HAWT.
And their yaiyas (grannys) give DELISH food; even you're a vegetarian.
*dies*
BYE!!!
btw, do you like mah signature?
gives you life advice 🤣
<3
:)
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