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𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓽𝓱.....

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NITI POV

I looked at the flower which Yuvan had given me yesterday. I can't believe I misunderstood everything. And I didn't get to know the truth in all these years.

I was unaware about Yuvraj Bhai's death. I am shook. Yuvraj Bhai was like my own brother or should I say better than my own annoying brother.

I still remember the day when I heard about Yuvan liking a girl or should I say Mr.and Mrs. Kapoor's son liking a girl. I didn't heard Yuvan's name when I heard badi ma nad bade papa were talking.

I was going to show my 10th result to badi ma and bade papa after showing it to Bhai. That was the day when I heard everything and misunderstood. After that I avoided Yuvan like plague. I mean he was 20 at that time and it is normal for a teenager to get in a relationship. So I didn't give much thought to it.

Whenever he used to come my house with Yuvraj Bhai I always used to make some excuses or go to my friends place.

Then my father told me that we were shifting to London. Don't know why dad decided to take me with him but I was thankful that he did.

But now the question is does he have someone in his live?

Just the thought of him with other women pains my heart. So no more things about this.

I got up from the bed and smiled at the direction of flower.

I entered the library of my house. This place is literally my favourite place. I love library more then my own room.

When I was young me and Yuvan used to spend alot of time here. Sometimes we would end up sleeping in here.

 Sometimes we would end up sleeping in here

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