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Beauty queen of only eighteen
Had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She belonged to someone else
Kabir stared at the newly wed couple. Abhay and Pia were finally married, after all the commotion happened.
Misha was engaged to Angad. Ruhi had already left the town.
Panchi was with Danish and everyone had someone with them.
The band leader sighed and looked at the full moon illuminating the earth surface. Stars were twinkling, and cool winds blew. He shivered a bit, but it was just for a second.
He closed his palms and then opened them. An image of a certain curly haired girl crossed his mind. He was so engrossed in her thoughts, that he never noticed her big eyes shine when that blue eyed drummer smiled at her. He never noticed how her rose bud lips tugged upwards forming two cute dimples on the albaster cheeks when Abhay joked around.
Her laughter... it was melodious. Just like a melody, her voice kept on echoing in his ears.
He couldn't forget that they both would never be together.
He couldn't forget that it was Abhay to see her with loving gaze. He would be her only reason to smile and the only one for whom she would leave her curls in different styles.
At the end, she always belonged to someone else, and that someone else was his own brother, Abhay.
Kabir always knew...
That beauty queen was only a friend for him, and that was the way she would always remain...
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