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— H O O R —

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“How was your meeting, by the way?” I ask as soon as he starts driving. I could not get to ask it before. He straightly asked me about my foot.

“Very well,” his answer is short.

I nod my head. “Good to know,” I mumble. I know Siya handled it well because it used to be her job.

“But I missed you there,” he suddenly reveals in a gentle whisper, getting my quick attention. I stare at his side profile and the calm look on his face makes me wonder if I heard it right or if it was just an illusion.

“What?” He asks after a few seconds pass. I used that moment to stare at him and nothing more.

“N-Nothing,” I say, chewing my bottom lip as I look away. “I thought you said something,” I add soon, getting no reply. I sigh.

Illusions are beautiful.

We reach home. Dinner is made like always. Dad calls and soon, we are engaged in video conversation through Zahir's laptop. I am happy after talking to my family members. It is refreshing.

Time passes. I do not tell them about
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