Azhar
"Samantha please don't place that lamp on the ground" stresses Jayson
oh don't worry I've done this plenty sir, it's My job to decorate, don't you stress yourself over this
"I fear you sam" he lets out a laugh
"so do i mister jay" i joke
"are we done here Sam?, what more do we need now?" he questions
"i think we're missing some exquisite lights and a fancy touch on the outer side don't you think sir Jay?"
"as much as I'd hate to admit that you're correct missy, I'd have to say, something quite isn't catchy about this place, don't you wonder if there are more houses we could acquire and bling them up ratherly then make this dusty old house a better place, it's foundation even seems to be near to crumbling, this house isn't quite far from falling apart sam, shouldn't we reconsider?"
as Jayson tenses about the houses foundation Samantha worries of nothing as she knows, this house contains of much history, history people would want to know, a story behind a couple who lived here before In the ancient times where there was war in this country this house survived, the couple may have not but the place surely stands straight as evidence to their societically forbidden love, the more jayson worries, the more Samantha prays for a love like that to ignite again for her to document
"jay I really think we shouldn't take this place for granted, it may not look special, but it holds special memories, furnishing a place which holds such strong feelings really appeals to me comparatively to some average top notch house we wouldn't really need to add anything to, this house really deserves some recognition jay, the idea of having rental people in such a historical house, it gives me goosebumps of joy" Samantha looks at jay with such mesmerised eyes
"er, I have of no clue what you have spoke of, but I'm willing to give this a shot, but if u may not mind darling, id love to know what historical events have occurred here" jay catches interest in how Samantha speaks of this place
"so where do I begin from jay?, there was a man named azhar..
back in old times
when India and Pakistan partitioned
a girl named Maniya who after partition was hiding from the Indians for a long time for she wasn't allowed a stay in India at the time since India and Pakistan had not had a political fight not long ago,
she was finding refuge on the streets disguised as a indian she was surviving on bread each day
"sunno" a man yells at maniya
her fear was sensed from a mile when she had heard his yell, in fear she started walking faster
"sunayi nahin de raha" he yelled again, threatening if she doesn't stop walking he will report to the police
"kon ho ap"
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