21. It's Nandini Malhotra
A week later, I walked out of the hospital, totally exhausted. I looked at my watch and I realized I had still an hour left before Manik would arrive to pick me up. A small smile played on my lips as I remembered him. Lately Manik had been too sweet to me. He woke up early for me and even came to pick me up late at nights. We had been too busy in our life but whenever he got time, he spent it with me. He would drop by the hospital at lunch times and have lunch with me. He even send me roses at times. I had been noticing all his small small efforts and that made me feel special, every single time. "Nandini." A familiar voice hit my ears and my smile dropped. I could feel a lump on my throat when I turned around to look at the voice owner. I gulped the lump that had formed on my throat
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