Hi, guys, here chapter 2, many many thanks to all readers for your comments 😃. I hope you will appreciate this one (even I am not satisfy much about this).😕
Chap 2
She stretched her neck, it will be short night for her, she was supposed to start later but this event changed the entire plan. She decided to continue anyway her night; she was completing his file, fulling his condition and the complication during surgery. The only case missing was his identity, he had no wallet or bracelet or watch, the police concluded at a fight that went wrong. In this dark alley, he might be trapped and he wanted to struggle but the assailant shot him. For now, no one has done reporting his disappearance, it was just a few hours, it needed at least 24 hours for the family to react. She decided to see him, he was in recovery room at the moment, and his constancies were stable. She looked at the monitoring and then at the scar on his chest. Her eyes fell then on his face, and she stayed longer on his placid features, like dj vu, she felt herself like coming back years back ago, at her 16 and looking at him. She shook her head to remove those images; it was years ago and painful memories. However, she couldn't help but notice that he was really handsome and that scar could disturb him, when he would be at the beach, it was so impressive. However, they can propose him a cosmetic surgery to hide his scar. She didn't know why she wanted to touch him; she removed some of his lock from his forehead. She sighed annoyed by herself, she was only his doctor, she should not get attach, and she was just too much concerned about him. She turned her back to leave when she felt her hand in his. She looked at her hand and then at him, he grabbed her firmly.
-you are already awake ? She asked more herself than him.
His eyes were still closed and the bip showing his heart beat started to accelerate. She came closer to check him, she noticed that he was still sleeping, it was just a reflex. She then noticed his lips moving, like he was talking. She approached her ear to listen, at the beginning, it wasn't clear, some moan, like he was in pain but she could distinguish, but wasn't sure, he kept saying many times: don't go.
She looked surprised and sad at him, she stroke his face this time tenderly. She felt for him but didn't know why.
-I don't know who left you but it seems that the wound was deeper that what the bullet did.
He untied his grap and she looked at him for a last time, she closed the door behind him, leaving him in the darkness of the room.
She went to the rest room, but couldn't sleep. She looked throught the window, the city was still sleeping, and she then looked at her hand, especifically the hand that he touched. She didn't know why his touch seemed familiar, she was sure that she had never seen him before, however, something about him brought her back to old times, that she hid but with his simple touch, knocked to a door that she tried desperatly to keep close for years. Why a touch of stranger weakened her choice for closing this door forever?
-So Leo, what s your choice today ? She looked at him, waiting for his desicion. He looked hesitantly at her and she saw him letting a long breath and hold her hand in his.
-I m sure I will regret it, but welcome in my group, he said smiling sadly
-Thank you, Leo, I m sure we are going to be a good friend, she said excitly
-calm down, Zed, first, we have to manage akram and his band, if we want to be alive for tomorrow
-don t worry, I know this kind of guys, he played the bad boy but he was just a coward if you show him that you are not scared, and YOU should show him this.
-oh no please, I don t want to show him anything, I just want him to leave me A-LONE,
-Leo, you shouldn't let him treat you like this, you should fight, she said annoyed
-I don't know how to fight and I m not violent, I prefer to negociate first,
-and if the negociation was not working ?
-then , there is a plan B and it s to... RUN, he laughed
-idiot, she rolled her eyes
-you will get a blame because you insult the president of this group, Zed, be careful
-I ask forgiveness from your majesty ? She bent down dramatically
-I forgive your insolence my child, but still call me your majesty, I love it, he said it proudly touching her head.
Both of them laughed and they clapped their hands. It was her first day and she was happy that she found someone, he was maybe rejected by all but she didn't care, she never loved doing the things normally. She didn't know why she insisted to be his friend, she noticed something in his eyes, even hidden behind this ugly and big glasses. She couldn't let him being treat like he was nothing, she felt her inside burning, she wanted to teach them a lesson, but for a first day, been hired already, her parents would have scowled her. She was living in a rich world and she knew how to deal with arrogance and cowardice. He was different, he was simple and he was real, he faked nothing, he was helpless and scared but still, he didn't pretend to be someone else, in fact, he protected her, even aware about his weakness. She was embarassed when she hitted his head accidentally and he didn t shout or treat her bad, she knew from that moment that he was different, instead he looked fearfully and she felt the mission to protect him.
She opened her eyes, lying on the couch. Her dreams reminded her past and him, she stood up, and the emergency was quiet but not her head. She didn't recall those memories for along time, since she started her medical school, only in her break or weak moment. With time, the pain left her but not his memory, those image of him can be intrusive and totally unwelcoming. Each time, she remembered how he treated her before she left, constricted her heart, and she closed the door again, ignoring the image behind. She told herself that it was past and they were young, she tried to convince herself, however the scar was still present. She didn't know why all of this came in sudden, she thought have tam and know how to live with, but it seemed that she lied to herself. She had to distract herself, she went to do her visit as usual before going back to home. She was free for the morning until she took her duty this evening. She was tired, she needed to sleep, she was maybe affected by this gunshot more than she though. She took her stuff and crossed the corridor, but stopped at his door. She wanted to see him before she left. He was still sleeping, she scanned all his contances and he was fine for the moment. She smiled satisfy and left.
The night already came that now she had to start her duty, she said goodbye to the group of the day and she took their place. She was in cardiac emergency for this night. The night passed slowly, when it's calmed, nothing much happen when she started. She tried to finish her late files; she stood in counter, talking to the nurse in charge like her. They were gossiping about the patient, they joked and laughed, this was the break moment before any moment of rush. This job was enought stressfull to permit some distraction moment. And the subject of today, was her patient.
-Dr Farooqui, you save this handsome man ? said Nuzzat, one of the nurse close in age to her.
-I wasn't alone, we were two for the operation, she stopped herself from rolling her eyes.
-He woke up this morning, he was a bit disoriented but he was fine, and I can garantee that he was freakin' handsome, many of us, went to see him, it was like a train station in his room, every nurse want to see him, but I can't blame them. She sighed dreamily.
Zoya just smiled at her antics, keeping scribing her files, one after one. She didn't get the time to go to see him and she didn't want to see him today. She shouldn't do give more attention to him than other patient, she saved him but it was normal. Futhermore, she didn't want to spend a night like yesterday, she wanted to be in peace for tonight.
-And, for the moment, I'm just admiring his heart beat, said Nuzzat looking at the small screen connecting to his monitoring.
Zoya glanced briefly and he was stable. The critical 24h has passed positevely.
-Do we know his name now ? Asked Zoya, she didn't even know his name
-Yes, his name it's Asad Ahmed Khan, that it sound sexy and strong, don't you think ?
-Yeah, maybe, she said nonchantaly, she had to admit that it sound proud and robust. Her mind drifted to him again, his name was also Khan and this was how the teachers used to call him, Khan.
Suddenly, she was extracted from her dreams, when the monitoring started to bip crazily. It was his. She ran quickly and entered his room. He was convulsing and screaming, he pulled on his infusion away and all that was connected to his body fell to the ground, he seemed to have a severe panic attack. She tried to block him, but he was very strong, they were now 2 to immobilize him against the bed but he continued to struggle. He opened his eyes, it seemed haggard and disturbed. She tried to calm, emphazing each of her word loudly:
-Mister Khan, calm down, you are at the hospital, Mister Khan, you are safe now.
His eyes locked with hers and he looked at her in relief and the tears started to appear. He shivered a bit and stopped to move for a second. She sat next to him but he suddenly held her and she gasped with his sudden gesture.
-Don t go, don t leave me, please, don t leave me, don t go.
Zoya looked confused and looked at Nuzzat, not knowing what to do. She wispered to her to bring sedative. He was still holding on her firmly and repeating his sentence. She didn't know why but her arms wrapped around him naturally, and she stroke his hair and his back, whispering in his ears.
-I won t go, I m here, I won t leave you, calm down Asad
-please don t go , I m sorry for what I said, please forgive me, I m so sorry, please don t leave me, don t go.
He was sobbing now, he held her more against him, like his life was depending and her grip tightned too. She felt lost and helpless like him, she wanted to ease his pain, but she didn't know how to do it, the only way was to hold on him, as tight as possible, she closed her eyes and kept repeating next to his ear :
-I m here, just with you, I won t go, I promise, calm down, I m here, I won t leave you.
She felt him relaxing and his grip loosened around her, his head fell heavily on her shoulder, she put him along the bed. She looked at him, his face was still tensed, she wiped the sweat on his forehead, and her hands stayed on his cheek. His skin was burning, she checked his temperature and indeed, he had a fever that what it caused his reaction, he was hallucinated. Nuzzat finally came with the sedative and some painkiller to decrease his fever. She stepped back letting Nuzzat doing her job. She was shaken but she didn't know why like this, it wasn't the first patient that she had, but he woke up in her something that, noone had move sinces 13 years. She was suffocated here, she needed to breath, she ran as fast as possible, and she found herself outside, breathing with an open mouth. She didn't know this man and she never saw him before that night, but why everything about him drifted to Leo. Why ? Was it his words? Those words which were asking her to stay, those words that she wished to hear from him, 13 years ago, telling her to stay and not to leave him. How she wished hearing these words from him? But they were young and when we are young we are not aware about all of this, we are not aware about the weight of the words, the best one and the worst one...She cried sadly.
The day after
Asad groaned, slowly waking up from his long night. He blinked his eyes many times, he didn't know why he felt thirsty, like he didn't drink for days. His head was spinning and his body was numb. How did he reach this place ? And why does he feel like he ran for hours and he was all tired? He tried to sit up but he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He growled in pain and he fisted his hand catching firmly the sheet. His vision was blurted and he didn't know if he imagined her yesterday. She looked so alive and her touch too. He heard the bip around him and recognized that he was in hospital. Slowly, his mind linked the dot and remembered that he has been shot, but why was she with him? Was it to much in hope to be with her? Was it close to death? He had enough of this masquerade, he was not a man who like wasting time. What happened in this alley shouldn't happen if he was not distracted by her memories. She was his strength and his weakness, she made him like he was today, a strong, powerful and feared, but in the same time, she was the only one who can make him cry. He tried to sit up and this time, he ignored the pain on his chest, he was used to worst in his old life. He tried to breath deeply to control the pain, however, each of his movement awakened a sharp electric shock. He closed his eyes and his jaw tightened, he hated being in hospital. The nurse barged to his room and ran to him:
-Mister Khan, you shouldn't move, you have an open heart surgery, you should take a rest
-I..am fine, where is my clothes ? I want to go, he said harshly, he was not in a mood to hear a woman useless cry
-Mister Khan, I am sorry, but you are not allowed to move or to go out from here, until the doctor didn't check you before.
-listen Miss, he looked at her badge, Mrs Cheik, I would love to stay here a bit longer, but see I hate hospital and for the doctor, don't worry, I will give him my personal phone number to check me out, but for now, I want my clothes, please, he said with sarcasm
-and I would really love to give your clothes but see, I don't know where they are ? Nuzzat replied using the same tone.
-listen, I am not in the mood to play and for how long I was here ?
-3 days
- 3 DAYS ? he screamed , sh**, I have to go, he tried to stand up but he lost his balance, his legs were weak and his head spinned with his quick move.
-See, you are not ok, so please, can you at least stay a bit until the doctor would come for his check-up routine. She put her hands on his shoulders to help him but he tried to push
-NO, I really want to go,
-Mister Khan, came another voice behind Nuzzat. He rolled his eyes, he will not face all the nurses of this hospital. Nuzzat stepped away to let her collegues entering, he looked up and his heart skipped a bit. She was here again, looking more beautiful than the first time he saw her. Her face was marked by maturity and femininity, her hair always dark as the night and her smile still had his innocence, and the only thing that didn't change was the sadness trapped in her eyes, her look was still the same. He didn't know if he was hallucinating again or was she really here? After all this time, he found her. Nuzzat turned to Zoya:
-Dr farooqui, the patient want to leave and I told him that he can't be discharge so soon. Zoya turned her gaze to Asad and chuckled softly. She was used to recalcitrant person.
-do you want to leave us already Mister Khan ? She put her hands on her hips, faking to be angry, you didn't like to be pampered by ladies ? I guess you didn't like the food, I don't blame you, I don't like either but I can guarantee that you will have the perfect care by all this beautiful nurses. She stepped toward him and his heart rate increased crazily. She looked at the monitoring and at him, looking worried, her beautiful dimples diseapered as quick as they came.
-Mister Khan, are you ok ? Do you feel any pain ? She stared intently at his wound.
Asad's eyes stopped to blink the first time she entered the room, she was really here. He saw her lips moving and her eyes locked with him but he didn't heard anything, he was only staring like a teenager to his crush, and when she was closed to him, he felt his heart beating faster and his lips curved in happy shape. Her care still the same for him, it didn't change, did she forgive him ?
-Mister Khan, how you feel ? Can you tell me, are you ok ? She posed her hand on his cheek and he sucked his breath, her touch broke his trance and his eyes blinked again.
-yes, this was the only word that came from his mouth and his heart rate decreased slowly when he saw her relaxing too.
-for a second, I thought I have lost you , she let out a soft chuckle
-but I am here now, he replied and his feartures harden. She posed for a second and her eyes locked with him. She felt herself diving into his magnetic dark eyes, who spoke volume. She could recognize the same pain that she saw in her eyes, like his eyes wanted to tell her their stories, sharing with her all those things that made them cry. When she entered his room, her heart started to beat faster, she never explored this strange feeling before, her heart only beated for one person before and then for him. She tried to play it cool in front of him, but the truth was that she hid behind the mask of humor. His deep eyes were piercing her chest and she felt naked under this gaze. He looked lost for some second and she thought that he was doing a anxiety crisis like yesterday. But when his voice was heard finally, she felt goosebumps and a weird shiver throught her spine. His baritone voice sounded grave and manly. She couldn't stop herself from thinking that his last sentence was for her, it was weird because she never saw this man before, because if she really meet him, she would have never forget his face. Nuzzat cleared her throat exageratly and hid her smile when she saw them both turning their gaze and blushing.
-thank you Nuzzat, you can go now, I will explain everything to Mister Khan
-ok Doctor, her voice sound teasy, Zoya rolled her eyes, she knew that they will gossip about her now and her patient.
Asad didn't have control on his mind and body, he reacted like he was 17 years, he couldn't control his wild heart beat when he saw her. She didn't recognize him but he couldn't blame her, he changed a lot in those 13 years, he was taller, stronger, he gained muscles, his voice became grave and he was not anymore wearing his glasses or his braces, his hair was shorter and he grown up a dense beard. It would be easy if he presented himself to her, but he couldn't, he felt ashame for what he did years ago. He was the one who rejected her asking her to leave forever. Even after so many years, did she still remembering him?
She began by carefully to auscultate his wound on his chest and his piercing eyes followed all the mimic of her face. He missed her a lot, all this years didn't move any of his feeling for her, it seemed that they grew higher. He didn't need glasses anymore to admire her little figure, she became a doctor, he couldn't stop himself for being proud of her. Zoya tried to focus on her work but it was hard to, his eyes were burning on her skin, she couldn't ignore how he was looking at her, and how handsome he was. She was used to be court by men, but this one moved something in her. Was it suffering from the savior syndrome? Was she too attach to him emotionally, she was too caring and protective about him. She had to divert her mind, the voice in her head was dragging her in a dangerous road.
-Mister Khan, you are really lucky, that the bullet did make a huge damage
-it can not damage what it's already damage, he used her sentence. He tried to see if it moved something in her memory but she didn't flinched. He only saw some pain for him.
-Allah gave you another life, try to use it well, Mister Khan, don't put yourself in dangerous thing, I don't know what happened in this alley, but you were close to death when I found you.
-so I wasn't dreaming, you were there with me, he said with hope, she saved him.
-yes, I was there, she gave him a half-smile
-I don't know how to thank you, Doctor
-first, you have to stay in hospital for some days and second, try to relax. The worst part was behind you now and I am sure you will reconver soon. You're young and in good health, and you look like doing a lot of sport and what better way to have a healthy heart, A healthy mind in a healthy body, Mister Khan. She smiled at him and his eyes again dived on her cheerful character. So tell me, Mister Khan, what is your favorite activity?
This was his favorite activity, he was finally, relaxed and all alone. This was the best moment, ever for him, reading his favorite book, he lay down his back lazily on the grass and his feet hanging on the tree.
-Leo, she called him
He saw her standing behind his head, wearing a sportwear and her hair tied in pony tails. He huffed annoyed, he was supposed to be alone, he was always alone. Why don't she let him alone, like he used to?
-Miss intrusive, he said sarcastically, how can I help you ? He let his book open on his chest and he didn't even move from his position.
-Your majesty, I want you to come with me, we are going to run, she said hapilly
-to what ? to run? He raised one of his eyebrows
-yes running, you know this action where your feet supposed to move quickly
-well Miss I am so smart, I know what running means, but I was wondering...He tapped his chin, thinking deeply, WHY ?
-See, Leo you need to have more confidence and doing sport is really helpful. So today we are starting your training. You need to gain muscle and to be strong. I will teach you how to fight and how to run, if you really want, your famous plan B, she marked the plan with quotes, to mock him. So, first step, we will start slowly and days after days, you will see the difference. So, for today, we will run.
He sat and crossed his arms on his chest, adjusting his glasses.
- I think I m practicing enough sport like that. I don't need more. He lay down again, concentrating on his book.
-May I know what kind on sport you are doing ?
-well, I muscle my brain and I can say that some should do the same, for example, I am trying to read, so my eyes flash to allow me not to dry them, then I moved my lips, and my brain at the same time analysed much data, I'm already exhausted.
-really? Reading ?
-yes, you know reading, this action were you suppose to follow words and to register the meaning. Do you want to do this sport with me?
-Leo, come on, don't be an idiot, I am sure you will love it, just try
-Nop, he turned the page of his book.
-I will be with you and I will run with you and suffer too
-let me think, I could lay down lazily reading or I can suffer , mmh, I hesitate. He scarteched his head, hhmmm...NO, his eyes grew up when he said No.
-Leo, you really need it and I promise I will be cool with you.
-No
-and what about this famous quotes : a healthy mind in a healthy body? You are reading but you need to train, both came together, she smiled forcely
-well, I am sure that this guy sat one day on in his desk and wrote it, and he didn't run one day and say , oh yes, I feel healthy, let me write something.
-Leo, I am your friend and I want only positive thing for you, so please
-Hmmm...No
-for me ? She waggled her eyelids
-How sweet, ..but No
-come on or I will kick your ass and I will catch by your pant, if you don't follow me, NOW.
-Ok, he threw the book and wrapped his hand and his legs around the tree, try now, but let me remind you that my resistance threshold of pain is very high.
-We will see.
First she tried to untie his grip, but he didn't move, then his legs, but he resisted. She held his shoulders and tried too, but nothing move, he only laughed at her. She thought a lot trying to find an issue and she then smirked at him and he gulped.
-I don't like this face of you
-this is your last chance Leo or you come or you will suffer before even start running.
-I am a warrior, I have no fears and I have no pain. He clenched his teeth and his eyes firmly, preparing himself to suffer.
-ok, she craked her fingers, she let her fingers on his side and started to tickle him, without mercy and she can see that he was fighting hard to keep his grip, his eyes started to let some tears falling and his body tensed with each of her devil fingers. The more he resisted the more she got frustrated, he was really good, she thought. Her fingers were hurting her and she could feel his ribs under her touch, he was really thin she thought, she understood why it was easy to push him. She jerked from him dejected and sat showing him her back, she was really annoyed, she never lost any of her challenge and any other person would have given up, but not him. He had the potential to be someone strong but too lazy to try.
-So...You already give up, he was breathless, I am used to all the torture and my body can't feel anything, you can hit, you can bit, you can burn and you can tickle, I feel nothing. I AM A WARRIOR, mohahhahaha, he let out a devil laught, exagering a bit.
-Idiot, you don't know what you are missing.
-thank you, Miss Zed, may I get back to my sport and you to your boring one.
-Ok, I will go
-thank God, He lay down again lazily
-I will go away
-please,
She sighed loudly enough and looked at him from the corner of her eyes, if he moved but he didn't raised one hair. She crossed her arms really disappointed.
-ok bye, Leo, see you.
-bye
-I will run all alone, and no one will be here with me if I need something
-you will need nothing or else stay with me, who force you to run and to be alone.
-but I have to run, it's my favorite sport, you like to read, I like to run. And you are right, I am all alone, I will run and I just hope I will not meet some bad guys, he turned slightly and she smirked, she touched a sensitive cords. What if I meet Akram and his boys? She faked to be scared.
-I am not worry about you, you know karate right?
-Yes, I know and I am not scared, but I never fight many boys in one time and I don't know if I will escape from them.
-you will just have to run
-of course, I hope they will not drug me or do something worst. She saw him, closing his book and his face was tensed. She smiled at her, the emotional blackmail always worked, she thought. Well, it's ok, as you said, I will run, but I don't know if I will be able to escape from them. But don't worry, I am not scared, I can face them and I will fight till the end, no matter what. If something wrong happened to me, I just want you to know that you are really a nice guy. Bye Leo. She started to step away slowly, waiting from him to call her, but he didn't, she kept walking and he was still numb. She huffed and closed her hands in fist angrily. When she though it was over he called her again.
-hey wait, he was trapped, he can't let her alone, she was right, he didn't trust Akram and he knows him well, even if she was a good fighter, she was still a girl and she had no chance against 3. He hated being disturbed during his favorite moment, but he felt responsible about her. I think I ...He stopped and she turned to face him, I think I should go with you, she raised her eyebrows, well, I need to train, I think it's a good idea afterall.
-Are you sure, Leo? You really want to join me? He nodded hesitantly, but what about your reading session?
-It's ok, I can do it another time,
-Are you sure you want to come to train or you are scared for me, Leo ?
-scared for you ? Of course not, I am scared for them and I don't want your parent to cry for you when you will be in jail
-they don't care about me, she said bitterly
-what did you say ? He wasn't sure if he heard well.
-Nothing, afterall, I convince you, she said victoursly
-of course...NOT, but, I want to come just for today, to see how it goes and after I will decide, if I want to continue or not. Let say that I give a chance and I am in mood to be generous
-oh dear jahapanah, you are so kind to me
-I am just perfect, what can I do ? She rolled her eyes
-Anyway, thank you Leo, for accepting to run with me and I am happy that I convince you
-No, once again you didn't convince at all. I am strong, smart and perfect. And no one can manipulate me. By the way, I know you a bit now and just in case, I am coming to check you and your impulsiveness, nothing else, don't think that you manipulate me, actually, I come because I want it and not because YOU.
-yeah, yeah, she stepped away rolling her eyes, heavenly, knowing that she managed to convince him. He couldn't help but to make a defeat face, she caught him red hand. He was clearly manipulate by her and was sure that she was satisfy now. He was weak in front of girls.
-Zed, Zeeed, stop, I...can't , I can't ...anymore, his breath were sharp and loud, he held his side in pain, he couldn't breath properly and he lay down on the grass, his tummy was going up and down.
She came next to him and crossed her arms on her chest annoyed by him.
-Leo, come on,
-I ...can't...we ...are...running for hour, I ..., his breath was wheezy now
-Leo, we only start 3 minutes ago, she faceplamed her
-3...what...only 3 minutes, she nodded, he looked perplexed, but why I feel that I can't breath
-because you are not trained enough and you are overacting your majesty, but don't worry, in month, you will be able to run for an hour.
-you know what...I quit now. And I made you a promess, that I will never do any sport in all my life, the distance between me and anything close to sport will be the same distance like the sun and the earth, you hear me, YOU HEAR ME, his face fell on the ground, trying to adjust his breath and she just lifted her hands in the air, desperately at his behavior.
Asad smiled recalling how his "love" for sport started, she saw his lips curved and unconsciously, she smiled with him. He looked angelic and his features softened, he looked up and caught her staring at her. They exchanged a look and both trying to decipher the soul of the other. Their trance was broke when Zoya's biper made his entry, she almost sighed in relief, she didn't know why his eyes capted her.
-I have to go, Mister Khan, she addressed him a soft smile, she sat next to him and stared at him. Mister Khan, your operation was really heavy and you need to have a rest, if you avoid any stress or any anger, soon you will leave this hospital. You need to learn how to relax.
-how do you.., he was surprised, how did she know that he don't how to do this. She just shrugged her shoulders, smirking at him. She stood up and went to the door.
-Zed, he called her, he couldn't stop himself, he didn't want her to leave him, but he wanted to know if she was still remember him. He wondered
Her heart skipped a bit, she froze and didn't know how to react. It has been ages, she didn't hear called by her first letter. She felt herself diving in past in blink of an eye and coming back to present, it was intense travel and painfull one. She tried to control her tears and looked at him, emotionless, giving him a plastic smile. She couldn't show any failures.
-how did you call me? Her heart started to beat faster and his too.
-I was ...wondering what Z on your blouse mean, I wanted to thank my savior and I can call you Zorro Farooqui, but I guess, Zed, he emphazed again her nickname to see emotion in her eyes, but he couldn't see anything, was not Zorro.
-It's Zoya, Zoya Farooqui, she gave him a half-smile.
-Zoya, he gave her a big smile, really nice name, she blushed, well Miss Zoya, thank you for saving my life.
-You're most welcome Mister Khan, she turned her face and her smiled fade away quickly, once he couldn't see her. Her eyes started to teary and she left quickly.
-Zoya, it seems that you forget everything about me, he said sadly.
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