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116. The One Where I Miss

[ A L I N A ' S P O V ]

Gripping the pen tightly, I wrote down the explanation of the sonnet, completing the work that had been due last night. I blamed it on my over-worrying boyfriend who couldn't keep his mouth shut on why I was traveling this much. From past two months, I had been pacing back and forth between Bangalore and Delhi every weekend.

He was getting angry.

And I was getting pissed.

Sighing, I placed the pen between the pages. Just two more lines, Alina and then you could go and shower to remove the aftermath of mediation and yoga.

"What you writing?" Hearing him, I levitated my head to stare at his face, but then, my gaze dropped to his chest.

Where was his shirt? And why the hell wasn't I changing my gaze?

Gulping, I paid attention to the white pages, overwritten by my hands. "Sonnet explanation. College work. You didn't go to GYM?"

"I'm taking a time off for a while," he answered, moving across the kitchen to grab a bowl for himself and picked the milk carton from m
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