A K R I T I
Three fucking days. That’s how long it had been since he left, and every minute felt like a lifetime. He was supposed to be back by now, but due to some mishap in his office, he had to stay longer. He called to tell me that everything between him and his dad was sorted out, and his mom was safe with him. But that wasn’t enough to ease the gnawing emptiness inside me.
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