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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]

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Missed me ? - 2

She was initially startled to see a random man entering inside her. She was about to scream at the top of her lungs. But then that voice.

The moment she heard the voice, it was like she was ready to surrender.

She looked at him with her eyes wide open, unable to believe that it was him for real. Gasping and gulping at the same time she asked all astonished,

"You... you came?"

"Why you didn't want me to come?", saying that he adjusted his oversized trench coat and picked up her laptop bag which was in between them and pushed it to his side as he inched closer towards her.

"I hate when things come between us."

An immediate smile spread on her face, hearing the voice of her man.

"Brooklyn Private Drive - 47", he said looking towards the cab driver who seemed to be baffled with the sudden development that was happening inside his car.

He turned back to look at Akira and she nodded with a smile and said,

"Private Drive 47 please."