He reaches home..put the empty beer bottle in trash, and goes to the balcony..it was still raining...he was wet..he lit up another cigarette  stands on the railing side,

He puts the ash in the ash tray...then goes to his bedroom, changes his wet clothes. Make some coffee, sits in his arm chair.
He was quiet..he didn't speak a word, only the sound of rain drop and tick tock of clock could be heard.

( pov Aryan)
I have to move on....i have to quit all damm things and make a new start..i have to ask Armaan about my transfer..if i stay here, my life will be screwed up and i can't see this. Once a get better opportunities and a nice soul mate i will return back.. I have to call Armaan now! Ahhh..i see he must be online let's text him..

Its late night...11:31 pm i must go to sleep now...well...i wonder what will be Mehak's reaction..on my transfer order..oooffff!! I am again diverted toward her!

* a message flashes on*

Hii...readers its the end this part! What will Aryan reply...

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