Epilogue

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***Several Years Later****

---Shreya's POV----

"I should get going. Atif, will be worried about why I am not home yet," I said.

"I understand," my brother said.

Over the years I had gained trust on my brother, especially after what happen when we first met.

I arrived at home and  saw him watching Aaja Nachle. 

"I have lost all hope in this relationship," I said. 

He jumped from his spot and I laughed at him. I personally think that it is a really good film. 

"Shut up,"  he said. "It's a good movie."

"Anyways," I said. "What are you going to cook?"

"Why should I cook?" He questioned. 

"Because you love me," I answered.

"That doesn't mean I have to cook for you!" He said. 

All these years and our relationship still has not changed. I love being around him. He makes me forget about anything bad that happens and celebrates the good with me. In addition, he still argues like a child.

"And, I don't know how to cook," he added. "We've been through this."

I sighed and went into to the kitchen and made dinner for us. 

"Come and eat," I told him once it was ready. 

"Are you mad?" He asked.

"No, you will just have to pay next five times we eat out,"I said. 

"Not mad," he said mocking me. 

I took some chili powder and threw it in his food.

"Women! What the hell?" He yelled at me. 

See, nothing has changed.

"Don't yell at me!" I said.

"You threw chili  powder into my food," he stated.

"You were mocking me,"I said. 

He sighed and continued eating. To my surprise, he ended up liking the food more than I was hoping he would like it. 

"I'll wash them," he said as I was doing the dishes. 

Damn right you will! 

I moved over and let him do the dishes. I sat on the counter watching him. 

"Tell me why are you staring at me," he said.

"Because I like your face," I said and he laughed at that. 

"Thanks. I got it from my parents," he said in return.

I swear he's no less. He has a reply to any comment that I make about anything. 

"They did a good job," I said. 

"I know. I was the popular guy in college for a reason," he said and then winked. 

Stupid a*s! See, this is why I end up hating him. He says things that just ruin everything! Like what is the point of reminding me that you were popular in college? Your taken now and that's the end of that.

"I was no less! I'm still popular among everyone at my new job," I said. 

Because of him I had taken on music full time and I was picked up by a record label and had given been on a world tour.

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