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He took out his phone and dialed the number he knew by heart, but it was still powered off. He stood there, staring at the screen as it dimmed, lit up again, and then dimmed once more. People passed by him constantly, some dragging suitcases, some laughing as they called home to say they’d arrived safely, and some being pulled into warm embraces, greeted with excited cries. Only he stood there alone, with nowhere to go.

If he chooses not to be present with us, then he does not get to be present at all. I will stand on my own two feet. Even if they are shaking.

I feel so alone. --------------------

M O N G R E L 🌷 "Some steps need to be taken alone. It's the only way to really figure out where you need to go and who you need to be." .•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.

sanjana started crying " I don't want anything, please don't go ,i will be all alone here ." Darsh made her sit on the bed ,he patted her hair ,"Don't cry sanjana ,i will be back before you even know about it ok . I will call you daily right and you can call me anytime .And all the family is here so how you can be alone.Tell me what do you want from new york ,i will definitely bring it for you " "Nothing ,i don't want anything" " ,Sanjana said in anger moving away from him. Darsh know its really hard for her..

Alone again. ......

I'm the only one who loves you genuinely so please give me a chance baby. Cindy opened her eyes in shock as she realized she had been nothing but a fool. She placed her hands on her head which was spinning and turned around only to see Jack standing in front of her with so much anger written on his face.

"Yes, you are." "No, I'm not and I never will be. I won't be anyone's woman ever again. I'm taking care of myself." The only person who won't let me down in life is me. There's no one else I can depend on and I won't let my heart get hurt by another guy ever again. Nate and I stand off as our eyes glare at one another, neither of us willing to give in. He cracks first. "Fine, that's the way you want it? To be alone?

And sometimes I wonder why the old man up there even bothered bringing us all here. I face my mirror steely and I see something no one else sees–normal, tired. Everyone else has always seen me as that girl next door. The boys think I’m hot enough to want to gobble up in one piece, so all my life, all of them have always tried to get in my pants.

the boy stated again. TBC