THE LOST SINGER [COMPLETED]

Some Heartfelt Moments

__KUNAL__
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The clinking sound of the glasses making me frustrated.
All I need right now is sleep.
I want to go home as soon as possible and throw my body to my cozy cool bed.

I don't know why the hell they held an after party.
The hectic seminar already squeezed every single drop of my energy and now this.
I looked outside the window. It's almost midnight.
City lights looks beautiful.
I haven't got anytime to call Trisha.

As I put my hand inside the pocket to pull out my cellphone then one of my colleague came to me wearing a stupid irritating smile.

Colleague--"Yoo bruuaah!!".

The way he pronounced the word 'Bro' , it almost sounded like
'Brah without h' .

Me--"Hey.."

He poured my empty glass.

Colleague--" What are you doing here standing in the corner yarr... Let's go there..!!"

Bunch of woman were there... Grooving in music.

Me--" no it's fine. I am good"

Colleague--" Arey look.at those beauty...don't you wanna get close to them?!!"

He is a total piece of shit. The way he was staring at them was disgusting.

Colleague--" please don't tell me you already have a girlfriend. You're face is clearly stating that. "

Me--"What?"

Colleague--" That you are in love and you don't want to cheat her."

He laughed weirdly.
I ignored him and again looked at the outside.
A memory flashed infront my eyes.

I still can remember his goofy smile when we went to an instrument shop to buy a gift for Disha.

(Flashback)

Dishant--"What do you think? Brown one or Red one? "

Kunal--" Brown"

Dishant--"And why is that?"

Kunal--"You know her, she loves earthy colours also the red one is very flashy. "

Dishant--" hence proved you know her best".