twenty two
This particular morning is Islamabad was one of Aaina's favourite mornings. She had woken up to the man she loved, tied in his arms. She had gone on a morning walk with him, with drops of rain falling onto them after every short while. The rain had stopped but the beautiful weather had not. Clouds dominated the morning sky, although the clouds are white in color, there was a certain greyness in the sky, indicating that rain might come and pour itself down once again. It was almost chilly today, the scent of rain was all around their room as she had kept the windows open. After that, Zaydaan had got ready and Aaina had not bothered to change. She still had a few hours to go as she didn't have to go to the foundation but to a seminar. She had waited for the Prime Minister to get ready an
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