Chapter 1
Chapter 1* her pov*
Go listen “tum hi ho bandhu” along
So today is the day. Today I’ll finally leave. I stood infront of my apartment locking it as fast as I could cause it’s been a month I’ve not taken an off and a whole year I haven’t gone back to my home.
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The flight is about to land when my body trembles to the view of Amritsar.
A holy place , my hometown but not my home still, after all these years if somebody asks me if I miss this city then i think my answer won’t be yes.
I miss the people , not this stupid city. I exit the airport in search of a cab- “welcome back bbyyyy!!!!” I look back and it’s her.
My bestfriend.my everything.
“Oh I missed you so much!” we hug eachother tightly and god i swear I missed this.
Looks like I’m actually back home.
“Tu akeli ayi hai tara?” I ask her when I see there’s noone around
“Haan, yaha se sidha resort leke jaungi apko” no way! “nahi Pehle ghar chor de muhje bhai-“
“Shaadi kiski hai? Meri. Dulhan kon hai? Main. Toh decide kon karega main. Chalo aap chup chap!”she screams in baby voice,
”ajao na ayra didi” like i can say no to her but my family will kill me .
“see I really need to meet my family first, I promise I’ll check in tomorrow”
I say as I hold her cute face in my palms. “okay” and then we drive to my house . “I truly can’t believe you’re getting married” I whisper getting inside the car, tara looks at me and murmurs “vese i can’t believe you are still not married” and we both laugh “are Yaar I just turned 28 aur abhi bohot kuch karna ilava shaadi ke” I say with a smile
“haan haan okay madam.”
Tara and me were busmates for like 5 years and became bestfriends in those years. When my own people betrayed me ,her shoulder was my homage. Eventhough she is 3 years younger than me , I never felt misunderstood nor I had to act like a big sister but all I’ve ever been with her is myself.
