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The situation was too hard for Neman to adjust with it. He folded the 3rd letter by Shira and kept it carefully in the box containing stacks of letters which were written by Shira.

Shira had written so many letters that could last Neman’s lifetime.

Neman loved her a lot. He knew that Shira also loved him truly.  But he couldn’t accept the secret Shira had hidden from him.  It was heartbreaking for him to find out the truth. He also knew Shira had broken their promise of never hiding anything from each other.

Neman could never be angry on Shira no matter what she does because he had no place for anger when it came to Shira. How could someone be angry with his life and soul?

Shira was everything for him, his soul, his life, his universe and she will always be his everything.

Neman knows he can never throw her out of his heart. He can never hate her. For him, Shira’s happiness was most important than his.

He thought of Shira while sitting in the dark room with only his table lamp on. He was too afraid to leave his room and go outside. The outer world suffocated him. He felt safe inside these four walls.

Shira was and will be his support and without his support he couldn’t face the world outside the walls of his house.

He was not yet ready to go out. He needed to be alone. He wanted to spend some time thinking on his grief and his Shira.

He wanted Shira badly. He wanted her to be at his side. He wanted to hold her tight in his arms. He wanted to hear her heart beating for him. He wanted to hide his face in those soft brown hairs of hers. He wanted to cup her face in his hands and kiss her passionately. He wanted to show her how much he loved her. He was incomplete without him.

He closed his eyes and remembered Shira’s face. He can never forget those dark green eyes staring at his black eyes deeply. Neman loved to get lost in those dark green eyes; it made him forget the world.  He didn’t care about the world when he was with her. It was like Shira was his personal sun and he was earth which revolved around her. She was the centre of his life. 

How could Earth survive without its sun? How could life exist without its centre, without its soul? How could body survive without life?

Neman could feel his lungs aching to smell the sweet lavender smell of Shira.

Shira had asked Neman through her letters whether he was angry on her. Neman had answered to that he can never be angry on her.

Neman wanted to know why Shira left him if she cared about him deeply.

He wanted to know why she ran away……………

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