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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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556 Chs

Dr. Nelson - the dapper looking guy - 3

"Worse one?"

"What do you mean Dr. Oshana?"

"Oh, for God's sake, call me Oshana. I am not worth the Doctor title. I am totally not."

"What are you talking about Oshana? Is there something that you want to share or take off your chest? I can help you with that. It will make you feel better."

"The less you know, the better it is for me, Dr. Nelson because the moment you know what I did or what had happened, you will definitely start to loathe me."

"We all have our dark sides Oshana. There is nothing to be ashamed about it. I told you mine. Now you can tell me yours. I am not here to judge you. I just want to share the pain that you have."

Saying that Dr. Nelson looked at Oshana intently and that was enough to melt her. She started to blabber endlessly about the whats and whys and Dr. Nelson pretended to hear it all, but deep down the amount of loath and anger in his heart for her, was increasing at an exponential rate.