Pooja walked towards om

But soon she turned and go back

She was teased

Again she find him but always she failed

Pooja(to herself) : There is a lot more days for om to go from college so no need of tension
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At the night pooja was sitting in her room holding 2 sketches of omkara

Pooja POV
"This painting will help me to start a convo"

POV end

She slept

She was dreaming

Po: hello omkara is this painting yours I found it in baskets boll ground

Om : yes its mine It went missing actually . Thankyou so much

Pooja: u r welcome i am pooja Sharma 1st year

Om : nice to meet u pooja

They walked talking
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The alarm made her out of dream
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Nxt day

Pooja went to school and waited for omkara till evening but he don't come

2 day passed like this

*3rd day*

Pooja walked towards his class but he was not there

He go near a girl

Pooja: hi I am pooja 1st year

She show the painting

Poo: is this pic belong to omkara

Girl:yess

P: I get it in basket ball ground . Can I know where is omkara

Girl: actually he moved to US

Pooja was shocked

P: But why

Girl: don't know

Pooja was sad and went home
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To be continued

      With love
       ARU