I wiped the tears from her eyes.
“We are not destined to be together,” she said.
“Don’t tell me.”
“Yes! My folks are planning to get me married,”
There was deafening silence for few minutes.
“Please tell me its a dream.” I cried so much that there were no tears left in my eyes.
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