Friends, Best Friends, Wedding and Stranger

The story is about 2 friends we met on the cell phone and start chatting. We both don’t know that we attached too much and this will make us hard to live without each other.

Me and my best Friends. She was a girl. Roon and I are the same age and we fought so much in the starting days. We never miss a chance to tease each other. Finally, we become good friends and spend a lot of time together. She lives near to my house. We meet, eat and spend our lives joyful. We are very close to each other. We both love someone she loves her cousin and I love someone other. We both share their a lot of time and also share each and everything happened about the day. Finally, her cousin came and she engaged. She introduces me to her cousin as a best friend.

One day she argued with him about something and ready to suicide for him. I managed somehow and relax her. Later we will close so much.

After 1 year she married him. But she doesn’t invite me to her wedding and making the excuse that she could no invite her because she can’t see me like this. She doesn’t like don’t bye’s.

We talk for almost 2 days before her wedding. Continuously!!. She cried a lot and we memorize each moment we spend together. She is like an angle for me in my life. Still, I missed her a lot. After her wedding, she contacts me only 1 time because she leaves the country really soon.

I was like shocked. When she said she moved to Dubai with her husband. She moved in 4 months and we never ever talk again yet.

After her wedding, I get married too but co-incidence I choose the same days for the same month which she chooses for her wedding. I thought what a coincidence.

Now she having a baby girl. I have her Facebook id for the last 2 years but still, I do not contact her. I have a baby boy too. And happily married to my loved ones. But still, there is something in my heart that I missed for 2 years. I don’t know if she could feel the same feeling as me.

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