"Time heals wounds", but does it?
A year later, Sidd sat drinking a cup of beer, sitting with his loose tie hung around his neck while he threw his blazer onto the floor and wallet and phone onto the table. He saw his own stressed out face in the mirror. He no more received a sweet hug from his wife which relieved all his stress in an instant. He looked across to the frame of Reem, which had a crack drawn across her face. It had been a year since she left his house, and since then Sidd had changed; he had become more agitated, self conscious and - afraid to love. He looked at Reem's face in the frame everyday; he talked to it, getting a reply from her slightly titled, smiling eyes. His anxiety had made his social status much more negative, and his work had some issues because of his anger problems. He had not done a film for a long time, as he never felt the confidence he shot with, as when he acted with Reem.
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