I don't know what compelled me to say that name. The poor guy. He must think I'm crazy.
"Saba?" He took a step toward me.
What?
He knows me?
"Do you know me?" I questioned. He was about to answer. A wide smile pressed onto his face.
"Saba! What are you still doing out-" Sana stopped whatever she was about to say upon seeing the man.
Her attitude switched. "What are you doing here?"
A guilty look spread across his face.
"Sana. He says he knows me. He might be able to help me retrieve my memory."
His eyes widened and this peaked his interest.
"He doesn't know you. Come..let's go. We'll come again later." She said coldly and grabbed me by the wrist.
"Wait! I want to help! " he yelled.
Who exactly was this guy? I don't remember seeing him before but he seems so familiar.
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I Hate Boys
Teen FictionLove Triangle, friendships, rumours, heartbreaks, trust and deception. 15 year old Saba is living with her best friend Sana. Her life is always on routine but everything changes when her enemy, Sana's older brother, Sameer and her crush, Yusuf, mo...
