"It won't change anything you did. It won't give me those days back when I loved you. I loved you so much, why you did this to me. I never deserved it, do I ?". She trailed her cold fingers up to my neck, chin. She said it all crying and caressing me. "I am sorry" I repeatedly whispered. I couldn't hold my tears for long. Her words made hole in my heart. A drop of tear fell down on my cheek. I don't know what I was saying and why, but I just don't want this girl to feel broken right now. It is the weirdest feeling to see a girl I saw rude, confident, strong at once and broken, hurt and weak at another moment. She struggled collapsing herself on the ground crying, I held her and moved to the couch kept in the dark corner of the club. Her face was too close to mine, but the moment when she saw a teardrop falling on my cheek, she immediately grabbed my face between her palms and placed her cold lips on mine. Gosh!!!! I couldn't believe what I was tasting. Her delicious lips were on mine. She licked my lips, wiping my tears with her thumb and cupping my face, neck with her hands. She kept kissing me for a while, but here I made my biggest mistake till date, I kissed her back. I grabbed her with my hands wrapped around her and I kissed like, like it was my true love. She trailed her elegant fingers all over my chest, neck, face, caressing every inch of me. I couldn’t hold but to do the same to her. It didn’t take long for us to smooch each other.

We kept staring at each other for a while, then I folded the page in my hand unnecessarily, avoiding eye contact with him, to make him realise I am not here to do any secret stuff. I felt to leave immediately but it might make him think I was here to do something like smoking or snorting. I tried to act normal. But he was standing still at the same place, maybe he was figuring out another place to have fun. He stepped towards me. I moved little back, and I was trying not to move, and pretending to ignore him, but also looking at him with my side eyes, I saw him reach near my bench, he bend himself near me, I thought him attacking me with bottle, I immediately stood up and pointed my pen at him like knife.