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— H O O R —

. . .

“Hoor!” Parul squeals, pulling me in a hug.

I melt in that embrace, my eyes falling shut as I enjoy the sweet moment passing. I wrap my arms around her form, almost getting tears at the sight of hers.

Oh, what a sentimental heart I have.

“I’m so happy to see you, Hoor. You have an idea, girl!” She whispers into my ear, pulling away and kissing my cheeks one by one.

I smile at her. “I too am very happy to see you,” I say. “How are you doing, by the way? And Dad?” I ask, genuinely worried about them. I did not even call them even for once and I do not blame them for not calling me.

They can have their own reasons. However, I am aware very well that my father always remained in touch with my father-in-law.

“Of course! You see I’m so good! And so is Dad!” She chirps, holding my shoulders. Her sparkling eyes move behind me and I know why did this happen.

“Jiju,” do not call him that! “nahi dikh rahe tumhare sath? Niche ruke hai?” She mumbles hopefully and I swallo
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