---Asfia's POV ---
I got home and started packing. I was super excited to be able to be a part of it.
My phone went off in the middle of it.
"Morning babe," Atif said.
"Hey. Morning, how are you?" I asked.
"I'm doing good, and you?" He asked.
"Busy packing, so freaking tired," I said.
"Packing? For what?" He asked.
Oh! I never told him.
I went on and told him everything.
"Ah. Okay, so we're going to have to make the most of these days," he said.
"Of course," I said.
"So, I'll see you in the evening?" He asked.
"If that's what you want," I said.
"Of course it is,"he said.
"See ya then," I said.