*December 31st night*
Sasha's POV:
It's 6 in the morning, I am wide awake but still want to be lazy in bed.
"Good Morning Sas" I received a text.
This whole week changed a lot of things about me. My day starts and ends with Hansh's text. My day is filled with his texts. Our conversations don't get bored, it always like one or the other conversation keeps on coming.
In this course of time, w became more close. When I said to my mom about Hansh she got excited.
"Good morning" I replied.
"I am a little nervous" he texted back in an instant. This is also the thing I like about Hansh, he doesn't make me wait, his replies are rather quick.
"Why?
I asked totally forgetting about D-Day.
"It's New Year tomorrow" he replied.
Then it strikes me, I need to give him my reply tomorrow. I blus
