This is my faviorite part from the book. Hope you guys like it too.
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The night was dark but not quite. His silence echoed in the faint lingering moonlight. The wind found peace between our space. A night shadowed a part of his face while i sat beside him near the window. The world being unaware of the secret rendezuos and indifferent about our togetherness. Let the clock beat a little slow. Let the moon not await for his beloved sun. Let the night lilies hold on there smell. He is by my side.

I closed my eyes and crossed my fingers to make a wish from the shooting star faintly visible at a distance.

"Do you think that that broken star will fulfill your desires? It must be struggling with his own." He said half smiling.

"Why not? Last time i checked that broken crayons still colour, broken mirror still reflect, broken twig lightup the hearth, broken pebbels adore the beaches and many more examples of such broken buddies. If you ponder a little then you will find that everthing that is broken is beautiful." I said giving a detailed explanation of my thesis.

"Are you also one of those broken buddies?" He asked, astonished.

"Am I beautiful?" I said immediately. We laughed together knowing how foolish i was and how meek he is to compliment me.

"Do you know Farha, that people are broken for only two reason. Either they have tasted life or they haven't." He said after our laughter subsided into comtemplation.

"I totally disagree Mr. Alien. Your antiquity is correct but you have messed up the words. It will be better if you substitue the word 'life' with 'love'. Love has the power to heal, love has the power to destroy." I said confidently.

"Love seldom heals." He said raising an eyebrow.

"But In love, broken souls do heal each other, either completely or they ruin themselves beyond repair. You have to be careful dealing with broken things." I said patting his shouldiers lightly.

"I dont have that level of dexterity. You and your broken star can go on forever with your dealings, spare me." He said and smiling bluntly at my seriousness. I was amused.

"I think you should try once. C'mon close your eyes and make a wish from that forlorn star." I said in exitement.

"This is so childish." He gave a disagreeable look.

"I dont know how well this will work but sometimes madness is commonsence. Make a wish right now or else i will throw you out of the window." I said pushing him nearer to the sky.

He smiled and partly closed his eyes, winking at me.

"I am watching. Close your eyes properly." I warned him.

So there he stood on my window, making a wish. His lips kissing the wild wind under the moon's soothing light and his face radiant with its glow. I crossed my fingers and my heart wispered, "I wish the same."

I wished for moons and was blessed with stars. He did light up my life in multiple forms but never as a lover. The ultimate love that i wish for is yet a distance away. He is the dew drop on my petal that ornaments me under the dawn but doesn't promise to stay long enough. I feel afraid to lose him.
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*Hey readers, let me know if I am missing any good point.*
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