Here's the last part.

I managed to write somehow so sorry for the crap!

This is too short but I think I got a closure!

What should I write next?

ps - Lucifer Morningstar is loml.

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Not until now.

Shubman didn't think even for a minute that it would hurt him this much.
Not until now.

You were cooing to your babies, the girl being in your husband's lap while you held the boy, the younger one, who loves to be held just by you.

Papa's Princess and Mumma's Little Boy indeed!

It has been a month Aishani and Daksh have come to the Sharma household, making the family bigger and the heart of their parents double the size.

"Thank God you both didn't name him Stefan or Klaus or Caroline or Bonnie or whatever." Komal spoke up, after cooing and cuddling the little ones.

" Not funny, Di. " Abhay deadpanned.

" Would I be forgiven I say I had thought of naming Aishu after Bonnie? " you spoke up, earning a reply of, " Nope." from everyone around and an amused chuckle and cheek kiss from your husband.

"What do you call someone who's loves someone else, but that person loves another one?"

"A fool."

Abhishek's words replayed in his head.

"Aaja, Shub! Don't you want to hold him?" Shahneel called her brother, without realizing his inner turmoil.

He has to let go of the feelings. He has to.

As much as he didn't want to admit it, he missed you, his best friend. He was happy with his girl friend, no doubt, but his mind couldn't help but wonder what a life between the two of you would be like if you both were more than friends. 

He knew, he was too late. What he didn't knew was that once, you had loved him.

"Coming!" Shub managed to smile.

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You came to the field, with the twins, attached to your hip.

Abhishek was with his team mates, chatting, when he noticed you three coming and with all the love he had in his eyes, (like always) sprinted towards you.

"Pa-pa!"

The kids cheered, in their baby voices. That's the only word they've learnt till now and probably it's going to be their favorite.

It was not surprising that they called their father first, it becoming their first words. Abhishek was great at and as everything. As a father, as a lover, as a life partner and as a father.

Everyone should have seen your husband's face that day. He was weeping unconsolably that day ( you were no less, though.)

Shubman just smiled from his place. Day by day, he was realizing what soulmate really means, what love really is, what forever means.

"Mind posing for the cam, Sharmas?" he waved his phone in the air, earning your chuckle and nods.

Abhishek had Aishani attached to his hip, while you had Daksh.

And boy it was so picture perfect with you, the parents, in the team jerseys while the the kids wore the cap, with visors backwards.

"Say cheese!" and he clicked the pic of you, your husbands and your kids.

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PS - imma  go and sob okay. This 3 part series is close to my heart. even though it's nothing close to what I wanted it to be ( thanks to my horrible English and writing style ) .