Glances became awkward glances. Supposedly
smooth conversations became almost an act. There were no longer grace in their
conversation. Everytime Adam glanced Tasnim’s way with the almost schoolboy
shyness he had, Tasnim had to hide a smile. At night, that smile turned into millions
of questions. And it rarely varied from one night to another.
Would they return to the way it was before?
Would the memory piece back and they will be able to continue as it is?
Tasnim tried to text Adam but answers were
sporadic in nature. At times, it felt like he wanted to say something but
decided that a full-stop was sufficient. At other times, there were just a
single word as an answer. Sadly, there were times when they were no answer at
all.
People have said she was stubborn. Others
say she was a fighter but this was a fight that she had to do alone. It was not
that she really needed someone else’s approval (she needed that too) but the
worst part was it was as if the other party were not willing to take part in
the part.
She almost always forgot to remember that
Adam no longer called her; something that he always did before the fateful day.
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