“It is you!” Zoya exclaimed as she ran over and hugged me.
I looked at Zoya closely and saw that she is still the same, beautiful, radiant and still fashionable as always. I just did not expect seeing her here of all places so I feel a bit unsettled. Suddenly, she glared at me and squeezed my shoulders.
“Where were you? Why can’t we reach you? Why didn’t you call?” She shot the questions one after another in a loud and angry voice. Everyone in the shop looked at us.
“How about we go somewhere and talk?” I said in a meek voice and Zoya snapped out of it and looked around.
“Yeah, let’s go to the café.”
Zoya stayed silent as she led me out of the shop and into a café across the street. It is already 10 in the morning so there are already people walking aro
