Friday, May 12, 2017

from previous-

-it  was  rehma  whose  number  he  had  once  on ammi"s  insistence  saved   travelling  from faislabad  to  lahore,  strange  was  its   style  , the  message  was  a  couplet  , a  poetic  version of   her  thoughts,  more  odd  because  when he  was  spending  time  with  friends  in a  hotel  lounge   having  a  great  time  the  message  read-
-i  wish  you  were  mine
-or  the  idea  never  occurred  to  me

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