HIS LOVE
Her face was red, as her lower lips wobbled.
She had no one except for her father, I could feel her pain. I knew that feeling so well.
I placed a stray lock of her hair, behind her ear, as I gave her a small smile.
"Tumne khana khaya?" I asked her with narrow eyes.
She didn't meet my eyes, as she cleared her throat.
Before she could say anything, there was a knock on her door, we both looked up, to find Haris standing there with a poker face.
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