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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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Just before the wedding - 2

It couldn't have been Vikram's blood as it would have already dried up. So she immediately turned with a look of concern on her face, without caring that he was standing half-naked in front of her.

"Are you hurt anywhere? Is your hand hurt?"

"No, I am not hurt. I am totally fine," replied Dr. Nelson, albeit his voice sounded a bit irked.

"Then... Then why..." said Akira and pointed her finger towards his waist and it was then that he realized that while taking bath the wound on his hand had opened again had stained the towel.

"Ermm... I am sorry... I will make sure your towel is washed up." replied Dr. Nelson as he looked around trying to see how much damage his hand had done to the towel.