❤Chapter 3 - Anemoia ❤

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Anemoia(n.) - Nostalgia for time you have never known


"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close."

~ Pablo Neruda





~ Pablo Neruda

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Dev's Pov

"Yeah, and see to it that new contract has all the altered clauses. Remember, I don't tolerate any mistakes." I said in a cold voice. I tug the collar of my Sherwani so that the air passes through it. I generally don't like wearing these type of ethnic clothes but when it's a wedding and on top of it your own you can't help it.

 I generally don't like wearing these type of ethnic clothes but when it's a wedding and on top of it your own you can't help it

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"I want it on my table tomorrow as I am going to review it."

"Sir you are going to come tomorrow-" "Of course I will, now do your work." I hanged off the call and threw the phone on the bed. I ran my hand through the hair. I was not interested in this marriage but sometimes it isn't our hands. The girl was also not eager to so we had decided to divorce each other after 6 months.

(Sorry Dev but Destiny has it own plan. Or here I can say author has other plans for you. Rubs palms excitedly.)

The door opened and Mom and Aaji entered with Dad. "Mom how much time more, I am all wet from sweating in this thick kurta. Its design work is also itching me." "Mom, Aaji why are you both silent. Tell na." I looked at all of them, they had some different expression on their face. But something told it was going to change my life forever.

"Mom, Dad." I looked Aaji, "Aaji." " Is someone going to tell me what the hell is happening?"

Mom exhaled a deep breathe. I raised my right eyebrow. "Look Dev, just be cool and listen okay?" I nodded my head. "Thebrideyouweregoingtomarryranawayandnowyouaregoingtomarryhersister."

"Wow wow Mom, chill! Take a deep breathe. Come on breathe in. Good now breathe out. Now tell me it again but slowly and in a form that I can understand."

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