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43; Brew Storms.

You know the drill. 6600+ words= comments! I'll be waiting. Oh and I took a break from Kdramas hence why I'm spoiling yall with updates.

If you're emotional you fit cry here. Just a headsup.

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FIXING HER SPECTACLES, Jannah shifted her phone from hand to the other as she walked around Downtown Katameya mall. Their flight back to Nigeria leaves in about four hours and she wanted to shop a bit before going back. She doesn't really plan on buying a lot of things, just something small for the sake of being in the country.

She's still yet to find something that piqued her interest though.

So, she continued to look around in hopes that she would find something eventually before she heads back to the Abd Al-Rasheed residence where everyone else is. She and the others that conveyed Aisha would head back to Nigeria while the bride and groom will stay for two more days before they head back. The wedding is over and its time they all face reality-they have to go back to work too.

Well, except Jannah whose wedding is in thirteen days. Yes, she keeps track of the days. How could she not? It is her wedding after all.

After a while, she got tired of simply walking around aimlessly. So, she decided to stop by a café for a quick break. There, she ordered something to drink and while waiting for it to arrive, she looked around the place. It wasn't until a while after she had gotten her drink, and was sipping it when something caught her attention. Her brows drew in instantly, noting the familiar person, but she couldn't really be sure.

She could swear though her heart stopped at that moment.

She wanted to convince herself that it wasn't that person, that her eyes were simply playing tricks on her and that she should remained seated in that exact position. However, the more she followed the person with her eyes, the more she becomes certain that she truly is seeing correctly.

Somehow, almost unconsciously, she found herself getting on her feet and leaving the cafe and her now abandoned refreshment. It was the last thing on her mind as she followed the person from a distance, down every corner, escalator, and shop. She had honestly lost track of time as she kept of following the person like a lost puppy.

A small part of her brain, the sensible part, tried to talk her into leaving the person alone and going about her business; to pretend that she hadn't seen anything and that the little trip to the mall hadn't happened at all.

But she wanted closure, and yet, she couldn't even bring herself up to the person and say a thing. Was she scared of what she would get in return? Was she upset and fears how would react? Was she not feeling anything at all?

Is it possible to feel all three at the same time? Because if it is, then she is feeling just that.

And yet, as she stood outside a shop, watching the person go about buying stuff happily, she found herself tethering towards a particular feeling. She was no longer in contact with the real world and everything became blurry to her, except that particular person. Then, she made up her mind to turn around and walk away. And she truly was planning on doing that, but it was like her feet were stuck there and wouldn't allow her to move an inch away.

Then, the person turned around and their eyes met. Jannah's breath hitched, watching as recognition flashed in the person's eyes at the very instant. Her eyes followed as the figure walked out of the shop after purchasing whatever, and walked towards the girl that was rooted in her position, eyes never once leaving the person.