Its been a month since they became friends. They used to talk everyday. They met at least once in a week. Both used to tell them about everything. They are getting close as time passed. In this month Zoya was completely different but she was getting better with time. We all gave her some time so. That when she will be stable she will tell us about what happen to her. Amaya done her work and crawl in bed. She text him...
[she] hi. Handsome. [he] hi beautiful. [she] what are you doing? . [he] I am doing packing? . [she] are you going somewhere?.[he] yes sweety. I am going Dubai. [she] when will. You come back? [he] I'll be back after a week.[she] I'll miss you .[he] me tooshe] when will. Be your flight? .[he] tomorrow morning at 6 am .[s
