-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
-i wish you were mine
-or the idea never occurred to me
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