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She could not do anything else. She was bearing all the hurt alone and could not even share it with anyone. Just like that another day was over, and shayra’s phone pinged that evening. ‘ day 3 over dalring ‘

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To actually share a part of herself she usually reserved, even around her best friends. This could be part of the “new her.” Being more open. Open up and share as much as Karla and Sandra had shared with her. Liking the idea, but more than a little nervous about actually going through with it, she got out of bed and went for her phone. Maybe a text to both of them. Set up lunch? It was a sad testament to just how inexperienced she was with taking the initiative that it took her five minutes to compose the text and another five to work up the nerve to actually send it.

“Everything is going as per our plan. She started showing her soft side to me. Also, I found out that she's unwell because of working overtime.” My eyes widened, “Huh? What do you mean?” “Well, it's just Insomnia.” He said, “This is a chance for me to be with her always.” “Good,” My shoulders relaxed, “Now you might get to know more about her as she spends most of her time with you.” I smirked. His face remained still. “Yes, as you say.” “What exactly is her problem?” I was worried. No, just curious. “Sl–Insomnia, as I mentioned already. This is also a secret between us. Now you know it too.” He said.

She said and I crashed my lips to hers. This girl is mine.. always be mine.. always will be mine.. everything is mine.. I don't share won't share will never share.. From now on.. SHARE will be erase from my dictionary of life

She threw her Shyness and embarrassment out of her system for her love . Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

She is more surosied than I imagined her to be. “Wait! All this happened just few days back?” M she quizzes while we starabf ag the same sport. Her eyes ogling at me. “Yes” I explain to her. She stares at me silently but I can see the shock adn aurosue enveloped on her face. You don’t want to know how I feel right now. I feel as though a burden hag has been waeigjijg me down just fell of my shoulders. Shearing my problems wi the her always bring me solace and just as usual, it does this turn around too. I just know it that sharing my problem with her will make me feel better. I don’t know why I was keptucal at fiesta hour sharing this with her.

I said with guilty. "Arey its okay in fact I feel light after sharing it with you,someone told me once that sharing your miseries to some works as a healing power."she replied smilingly. I remembered I said that during our conversation in the garden. "Are you sure?"I asked her again to assure my restless heart. "Yes otherwise I have never discussed it with you.I am still an introvert person."she said. "Even I am like you.I have very few people close to me and now you're added to that list."I told her.

She said in appreciation. She didn't want me to go just here and I was happy with what I got from her. "You have given me more than enough dosage of joy today." I responded. She pulled me backward for a minute and suddenly turned serious. "I shouldn't be doing this but... You have become one of the greatest people that I look up to. It would be a disaster if I receive information that is going to hurt you and keep it to myself because I don't want to share it with anyone. That would be wickedness and I will never want to do that to someone I love."

"But I want to try. I really want to try." I looked at her across the kitchen island. By the way, she was holding herself, straightforward and open, waiting for a response. She was not asking for permission. She was not asking to be talked out of it either. She was just sharing something real and watching to see how I could help her. "Can I tell you something?" I said. "Yes." "I always thought you have lived for other people and I am glad that you have a plan and something you are holding on to do for yourself. I am proud.” I said smiling.