Assalam-Alikum ððð
Before you guys go
Lemme tell you ....
Alhumdulilah- zinda hoon lekinnn woh naiii .... Hathon main tere jo hathh naii hai ...
I am serious .... Both of my friends got guys and my loner self feels down all the time. Matlab ab main apni problems lay k kahan jaon....
No ones calls and tells me ....... " Meri Jaan , sub thek ho jae ga.... roo nai, main hoon na...."
I have to fight all my demons myself.
And I feel like I am stuckk... I know I am stuck. I feel like Allah meri dua nai sun raha...
So my imagination is dead too...
(Sub kuch set hai Alhumdulilah bus main thori cry baby aur overdramatic hoon....Remember me in your prayers, PLEASEEEEEE)
Khair , I know I should complete what I started earlier ,but Dr Iman and Major Mustafa will have to because because they sorta serious theme and these days I am not serious at all. ð¤¡ð¤¡ð¤¡
Now about this story- its a short, read-it-in-on go kind. ( Because I am going to update all the chapters ek sath he to not keep you guys waiting...)
BUBBLES RAGE MOOD-ON
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IF any body , I swear anybody reports it , copies it or whatever. I wont be reposting it ! Because reposting requires effort. Also , when you report it and I delete it in a fit, all the comments gets lost ... Which reminds me of His Qisas which I still haven't reposted . Because I was making a SAGA out of it (It sorta government Project... Jo khatam nai ho pa raha...)
I know its cruel to the rest of you-considering how the rest of you are so damn supportive, appreciative and loving. But "Meri bhi tu feelings hain" So before reporting the story , B**** please text me on Insta! I seldomnly  open Wattpad ( kyunke iske chahiye VPN )
BUBBLES RAGE MOOD-OFF
Now umm, I hope you'd like it. If you do like it , comment , vote and leave me a message on my message board. And if you don't apologies.
Khair, about this story. It's short and well by short I mean short. I hope you'd enjoy reading . I am nearly done writing this story , so it wouldn't be put on hold like "Your Heart Beat" which was dedicated to my brother. Sorry bhaii !!!! (Pray for my bhai pleasseee... becharay ko roz he nazar lag jati hai... Uski galti nai hai.. He is sorta handsome.. And I aint saying this as his behan... Woh wakai pyara hai and then the uniform... Sorta like Shehyaar Munawar from umm Sinf-e-Ahan. My nani when she used to watch that drama used to say he looks like bhai alot.. )
I know waiting sucks so accept my sincere apology.
Secondly its not spiritual.Just DREAMY !! Or not even Dreamy. Its something I wrote because I was bored. Actually its not even that. Its just one of my fake scenarios !! ( Not even humorous like SOF(For those of you who haven't read it, its a story I wrote. PUBLICITY PUBLICITY!!!!)
I hope you'd be kind to me like you were last time.
Cheers to healing from past traumas, getting over them and acing life.
DO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THIS BOOK , IN THE END (epilogue wala chapter pay) . OR just leave me a message on my message board that I can screenshot and cherish foreverr. Its not a command its a request. Tysm â¥â¥â¥
Love always
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