chapter 2

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Reem's POV
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I heard an irritating sound, what the hell is it? And why is it not stopping? Ugh

I forced myself to open my eyes, I looked around to find the source of the tortuous noise, my phone was the culprit, it was ringing. I disconnected the call without looking at the caller.

There was a peace for two minutes, then my phone started ringing again, I growled getting irritated

"Hello" I answered

"Hello Reem! I'm calling from college, I wanted to ask about your convocation day, are you going to attend it? we have not received any confirmation email from your end" I rolled my eyes

"You have not received the mail, because I've not sent it, I'm not going to attend it" I was about to cut the call when the lady spoke

"Don't miss it, child. It is a golden day of your life, you'll only get one chance to live it" she said, I was seriously not in the mood of preaching so I just disconnected the call.

A splitting headache was killing me.

I opened the side drawer and took out a pain killer, I know that we shouldn't take medicine on empty stomach but the pain was unbearable

I forced myself to the washroom and followed my morning routine. I returned to the bed and laid for a while, I felt my stomach churning, I thought of eating something, so I made my way to the dining table.

My appetite died when I found my father and his wife in the dining area, without being noticed, I went there and sat on a chair.

My father looked up at me

"Good morning" he said with a smile, I just nodded in response

"Did you see this?" His wife pushed a file infront of him. He then got busy with her.

Both of them were discussing some company, who got the contract my father was working very hard on, so both of them were quite distressed

I sat there and tried to eat something, but had no desire anymore, so I just took a glass of orange juice. I was taking small sips

Why are they still at home? Why have they not gone to the office?

From there discussion I got to know they will not be going to the office today, they have to attend some online meeting and my father was interested in attending at home, as it was confidential.

I picked up my glass and returned to my room. I sat on my bed, then got up, then started pacing in the room, then sat again. I was just trying to find a comfortable position. I just wanted the pain to stop.

My phone rang, it was a call from my friend Misha, ignoring my growling stomach and hammering headache I answered

"Reem" she said

"Hi. How are you?" I asked

"I'm good. How you doing?"

"I have a really bad heada....."

"My mood is really bad at the moment"

"Why what happened?" I asked getting worried

"Dior's latest bag is finally available, and papa refused to buy it for me, I have waited for so long for it. I am so mad at him" she whined, I let out a chuckle

"That's it! Is that why you are upset?" I asked

"Yeah. I waited for it for so long and now when there's a chance I can have it, papa refused. I'm so angry"

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