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Armaan was sitting in the balcony staring up at the stars that twinkled above with his heart filled with bitter sweet longing.

Armaan.

He looked beside himself and found Abhira standing leaning against the reeling smiling softly at him, her smile, warm and comforting, a beacon of light in the darkness that had enveloped him. His heart felt a familiar warmth and started to pound loudly in his ears.

Abhira.

He called out, his voice filled with longing he felt ever since she left.

Please wapas aa jao.

He pleaded, his voice trembling with pain as tears clouded his eyes.

Jald aa jaungi.

She said, her voice soft igniting a spark of hope within him.

I love you.

He whispered the words that he had been whispering since last 2 years.

Armaan blinked his eyes and stood up looking around for her frantically.

Abhira.

Armaan called out softly, his voice filled with longing.

Abhira kahan ho?

Armaan asked, his voice soft, filled with hope to catch a sight of her.

Abhira.

Armaan called out, his voice wavering slightly.

Armaan.

He turned then, her voice echoing in his ears and before he knew it, his feet carried him towards the hall.

As he reached the hall, he found the entire hall silent, no one was there. As he stood in the hall which was now silent, he looked around frantically trying to catch a sight of her.

His eyes looked around frantically and then he stopped. Standing there like a statue for few minutes, he gulped the lump that formed in his throat.

Abhira.

He called out softly, his eyes looking around for her frantically. His heart was pounding against his chest like a drum with a mixture of fear and hope.

Abhira.

He called out softly once again. There was a beat of silence, a silence that prickled his already broken heart like sharp darts.

Abhira kahan ho tum?

He called out again, a mixture of longing and yearning flooded through his broken heart. His eyes welled up with a fresh round of tears.

Abhira.

He called out again, this time extremely softly. His already broken heart was breaking a little more each time his calls were answered by nothing but silence, a silence that was bone chilling.

A pang of uncertainty and dread hit him and he called out again, his hopes were dying slowly but still he managed to hold onto a fragile hope.

Abhira kahan ho please aa jao.

Armaan said, his voice carrying a plea that came from the depths of his heart.

The tears he was holding back till now, rolled down his cheeks like a waterfall retracing the path of previously dried ones only moments ago.

Abhira.

His heart now called out softly for her with all the affection and yearning it could.

Seeing his all hopes dying, his heart shattered loudly in his ears all over again, it's broken shreds piercing his insides mercilessly. He gulped the lump that formed in his throat and turned to leave, not having the courage to stand in the hall anymore with tear-filled eyes.

As he took steps to go upstairs, towards his room, he heard a familiar voice

Armaan.

As Abhira,s voice reached his ears, he helted in his steps. His heart felt a comforting warmth and started to pound loudly in his ears.

Armaan felt a lump raising in his throat and another fragile spark of hope ignited within him. He gulped the lump that formed in his throat.

His hands clenched and unclenched at his sides. Gulping, he slowly turned around too afraid to be disappointed again.

Abhira.

Her name escaped his lips, barely above a whisper, like a prayer

She was standing in front of his eyes, against a piller looking at him with tear-filled eyes.

Abhira.

Armaan called out again, this time softly. Gathering some courage and gulping the lump that formed in his throat, he took a step forward, in an attempt to bridge the distance between them but he stopped and looked at her.

How can an imagination be so beautiful?

He thought afraid.

Was it another hallucination? How can a hallucination be so beautiful?

He throught. He stood there frozen, tears welled up in his eyes as he watched her moving forward. His heart was pounding against his chest like a drum with a mixture of anticipation and fear.

His eyes filled with a mixture of love, yearning, fear and love met hers which were filled with a mixture of love and assurance. A teary smile was gracing her lips.

Through Armaan would give everything he had, to close the distance between them but he was too terrified to even take a step forward. He was glued to the spot.

Armaan.

Abhira called out again, her voice chocked as she held back tears.

As she gazed at him, her heart was filled with a mixture of love and regret as she noticed his condition. He looked thinner than she remembered, his gorgeous black orbs which used to brighten her day up were red with tears rolling down his cheeks, his gorgeous black orbs were filled with yearning and fear which shattered her heart loudly in her ears all over again. His cheeks were sunken, dark circles rested under his eyes, a testament of the sleepless nights he had gone through. He looked pale.

Kya ker liya hai tumne khud ko Armaan?

Abhira thought, her heart ached with a mixture of regret and love.

Gulping the lump that formed in his throat, he rose his shivering hand and forwarded it towards her cheek in a hope to touch it and resure himself that she was here.

But all of a sudden, his forwarding hand stopped in mid air just before her tear striken face, too afraid to touch it thinking that if it's an illusion then it'll fade away which broke her heart.

Then as he looked at her with his hand stopped in mid air, he breathed shakily and asked, his voice shaky yet laced with hope

Abhira. Tum yehin ho? Main sapna toh nahin dekh raha na?

As he called out for her, Abhira couldn't stop her tears anymore and nodded her head in positive feeling herself chocked with sobs, unable to speak anything.

Nahin. Kuch mat kaho. Agar tum yahan nahin ho toh kuch mat kaho main....

Armaan was cut off by Abhira who burst into loud sobs and threw herself at him.

Abhira.

Armaan called out again, this time with a hint of a hopeful smile

Main yehin hoon Armaan.

Abhira said, her voice filled with a mixture of love and longing. She could hear his loud heartbeats right below her ear.

Upon hearing her voice, he felt a small wave of relief washing over him.

With a mixture of love and hesitation, he wrapped his arms around her petite frame in a firm yet tender grasp. Tears of relief rolled down his cheeks. His heart felt at peace now.

Abhira who was sobbing softly in his arms felt his grip around her flattering.

Armaan.

Abhira called out. She pulled away slightly and watched as his eyes fluttered close, a wave of coldness swept over her.

ARMAAN!!!

She screamed out loud and held him, his head cradled against her chest as she sat on the floor, her eyes wide in horror.

Armaan ankhein kholo.

END Of Chapter No 3 Of Tum Hi Aana.

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