Mine To Be Called

Naila Yamin 2 stories

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Masab Alavi My whole life focuses on missions. In fact, I don't live the life; I live missions. Missions get ordained, missions are accomplished, missions fail, and the reward or punishment is associated with them. I don't have an identity. I have many names and I have many personalities; different for different people. I don't see people as people. I see them as a way or hindrance to my mission. Life was completely a mission for me until I saw her. My focus diverts and a stubborn part of me wants to claim her. Make her mine against all odds. In our world, there is no space for a loved one. It's either do or die but I am willing to take this risk for her. But is it that easy to choose between her and my job? Well, it isn't. If she is my heart, then my work is my blood, sweat, and soul. One isn't complete without any of these. Andaleeb Sultan I didn't wait for my dreams to come true. I make my dreams a reality. I never yearn for anything because I get everything without any wait. But this time my destination wasn't dreamt by me. It was written and made to existence by someone else. My heart belongs to someone else, my mind has someone else's thoughts and I have given myself to someone else but not everything works your way. I hate this life which I chose by myself because I helped him that night.