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Can you mend my broken heart?

Gazing at the Starbucks café at the airports had become a ritual for her. A desperate attempt as she hoped against hope to see him again, probably get one more chance to kiss him again. Looking at the store all lost, she walked ahead, but stumbled and bumped against someone.  The cup of coffee that he had in his hand spilled all over just like the first time when she had met him.  "Jesus Christ", he muttered.  The moment she heard the voice she looked up and saw his face. It was the same face that had promised to stay next to her, till death did them apart. Tears flooded her eyes and she could barely speak, "I knew you would come back for me Raymond". She raised herself on her toes in an attempt to kiss him, but he blocked her lips with his palm. "Whoa, whoa, Miss !!! I guess you have mistaken me for someone else." "What are you saying, Raymond? It's me, your Akira. The love of your life, your fiancée," she said and stretched her hand showing the ring on her finger. He stared at the ring for quite some time and then looked at her face apologetically and said,  "Miss please, I am already a married man." And then he silently walked away. ----- [Instagram - niharikabhol] [Join me on discord at] https://discord.gg/cPVJ69e [Warning: This novel has mature content. Reader's discretion advised]

niharikabhol · Urban
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Akira happened !!!

[A month later]

Akira was traveling to the UK as she had an important meeting with a client at the London Heathrow Airport. After completing the procedures, she came near the luggage belt area to get her bag. She was waiting for her bag to come, but then suddenly her eyes drifted towards a Starbucks shop.

Gazing the Starbucks shop all blank at the airports had become a ritual for her. A desperate attempt at trying her luck, for she always hoped against hope that she would be able to meet him again. But alas, all her hopes always stayed as hope and today, was no different.

Picking up her bag from the belt she marched towards the Starbucks store all disappointed. Even though she knew that it was lame of her to expect him to pop up again in front of the store with a cup of coffee in his hand, she just liked to imagine that happening in her head. Somehow that gave her strange happiness.