Ashna's POV.
"Tell me."
"It's nothing."
"Will you just tell me?"
"No."
"Roy."
"Ashu."
I glared at him.
Roy handed me my mug of strong, black coffee and sat down opposite of me in the theatre room of my house.
He insisted we go out for coffee to the old 'Coffee House Of Kolkata' or CCD but I prefer home-made coffee and I wanted to have an intense chat.
I didn't forget or forgive him but logically I shouldn't be much bothered. But my heart feels cheated and hurt. Again, he didn't cheat me. We were never together on the first place.
I sipped my coffee and looked at Roy. He was staring at his coffee mug as if it was some code that might save the world from aliens and he was unable to decipher it.
"What is it?" I asked once again. I know something serious happened or else he wouldn'
