Chapter 1

Vintage Flow

@Vintage_flow

Hello lovely people! 

Because writing and reading come to many as a way to soothe and chill out, just like it does to me, this one I started with no rhyme or reason, but hopefully find a way somewhere in the middle. That being said, I hope it relaxes you too. As always, it is show based storyline with lots of khayali pulao!

 Happy Reading ❤️✨

Now That I've Found You

Prologue

The air was so cold it burned her lungs. Or was it the fact she couldn’t breathe?

Blindly she held onto his coat, trying to grasp meaning behind the paradox universe had slapped her with.

For months she’d searched for him – on foot, in her soul, on the streets, in her dreams; and to find out he had left her hand years ago. To find out it was all in vain.

The pain was unbearable now.

She sank to the floor and took Asad with her. Her fingers failing to grip his blazer anymore, full of sweat and tears.

He understood.

Fingers curling around her wrists, he lowered her down.

He would sit here as long as she would. Hold her as long as she needed. Soak up the tears as long as she shed them.

This day…this moment was life changing. Nothing would ever go back to being the same.

He understood.

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