“I will go everywhere you go…. Just don’t let me go...” [****] Seeing her reaction Shishir grew suspicious, so he questioned, "are you keeping something from me?" Ojaswi gulped hard and without letting her face color change said, “no, what would I keep from you?” She then walked to the seat near the window and dropped on it. Shishir dropped opposite her and buried his face under the menu. Supporting her chin on her palm, Ojaswi glanced outside the window. She got lost in her thoughts. “Hey… place your order,” Shsihr said, snapping his finger in front of her. “I don’t want anything…” she said, taking a deep breath.
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