She had never felt this wallow, this sad and heartbroken until today. She thought she had seen the different shades of pain that nothing will ever took her back into that kind of phase she found herself in. She took a look around the mansion and some maids were working deligently and she wished she had something to do that will take ehr mind off this chaos. But she had nothing more to do. She had cooked, cleaned her room, wrote and even had a chat with Mommy and Ilham for times she couldn’t care to count. But all this did nothing in easing her mind off and she had two sentences ebbing in her mind. ‘Nasir was once married,’ and ‘Nasir had a son; Areef.’
It had been two days already, and she knew today Nasir would call her as he promised to. She wasn’t ready for his call, she’d rather wallo
