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Chapter 91

Out of all the furniture in her room, a wide swinging chair with an attached footrest was Chandni's favourite. She read all her books sitting on it. And she led him to that very chair where they snuggled next to each other. Minutes turned into hours as they talked of everything and anything that they wanted to share with each other, fully aware how precious these borrowed moments were, before Aryan went back to Mumbai, once the Sun rises.

The Candle had extinguished a long time ago but they had no idea, immersed in their conversation, till the first rays of Sun filtered through the window.

Aryan hit his head suddenly as he suddenly remembered something.He pulled out some tickets from his jeans pocket with difficulty and handed them to Chandni, who looked at him in confusion.

"Oh God!! I forgot to tell you the mos

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