Asya(Kabhi) SS' Two of a Kind Colab Note Pg 22

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SS: Two Of A Kind

Prologue

I, Zoya Farooqui.

I, Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan. I have never felt so alone despite those three names attached to mine. Attached. How is it that I still feel attached to those names despite being distanced from the owner of those very names?

As I stare out of the window, eighteen years later, I feel alien to the place I once used to call home. In these 18 years, I could not accept them neither could they accept me. Because I do not belong here.

But how could that place be home? How could I belong to someone who broke everything that I could say was alive in me?

"How are you?" She whispered into my ears wrapping her arms around my waist and resting her chin on my shoulders.
How am I?
I stared out of the window and watched the rain seeking an answer.

It was the same rain that I loved, that drowned me.

That's how I felt. That's what she came to save me from.

My 18 year old daughter. Aaira... The reason I live now, the light in my dark and gloomy life. She is the reason I am still alive after the incident 18 years ago.

I. Asad Ahmed Khan.

Have never felt so miserable and depressed in these 18 years.
The day she left me 18 years ago has left me alone, shattered and heartbroken.

I may have everything one could want in this world except her. My Zoya.

That wicked day has made my life a living hell, the place where she once made it a home has now turned into a house with only furniture and one lifeless soul.

"Hey Abbu how are you?'' I hear his concerned voice behind my back.

How am I? I am a living corpse, my body might be here but my heart and soul is with the person I truly love.

My... No Our son. Zakariya.
The only gift I have left from her since the wretched day.

But, fate has been cruel. This gift is not a gift but a curse. I open my arms seeing her in my heart's mirror but close them when her deceptions reflect from them. I love him, but I cannot hold him.

Has he come to save me or drown me? I stared out of the window finding his reflection against the glass,

The rain can only drown you.

Aaira Zoya Ahmed Khan and Zackariya Asad Ahmed Khan, so different from each other yet one. One saved her from drowning, the other drowned him.

This is a story about two individuals, who are two of a kind but connected by one thing; their parents. What happens when two twins meet after 18 years of separation? Will they be able re-unite the two lovers who have drowned in love or will they end up destroying the only thing keeping them from dying; their memories.

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