~CHAPTER 3~

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Siddharth smiled softly with tears in his eyes as his soul escaped to another past memory.

8 years back

Siddharth ( slurped his cold drink ) : Avi , what kind of best friend are you ?
Avi looked at him confused while slurping her cold drink.
Siddharth : You are my best friend and you can't even set me on a date with a girl.
Avi ( walked off ) : I am not you assistant. Do it on your own.

Siddharth quickly snatched the drink from her hand and ran away with Avneet chasing him from behind.

Avneet ( shouted ) : Give my drink back Sid.

( 19 years old )

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