‘’I can't remember the first time I saw him. But I know one thing for sure. I never want to see him for the last time. I want to keep seeing him. Because he is my most favorite.’’
FARIHA POV:
I can’t believe how everyone can keep on going speaking about such boring things. Aren’t family meetups supposed to fun? But here they are speaking of numbers. Yes, I call work numbers because you get money out of it.
'' Excuse me,'' Mansoor said after having his light dinner and walked out. I noticed he wasn’t much happy while talking. Well, he never is that happy jolly person but today he seemed pissed. Maybe something happened at work. Or maybe I am overthinking.
After his leaving I was feeling even more uncomfortable. Maybe if uncle's son came I would have someone’s company to be happy ar
