~ Half Girlfriend ~ [ Prologue : 2 ]

[ Prologue : 2 ]

An aspiring writer , i thought.

writer ✍️

" If this is a manuscript, please submit it to a publisher. However, do not send it in this state"

Madhav jha { ML }

"I am not a writer , This is not a book."

writer ✍️

"It's not? " *said by lightly touching a crumbling page*

I looked up at him. Even seated, he was tall.

Over six feet in height, he had a sunburnt, outdoor ruggedness about him. Black hair , black eyes and a particularly intense gaze.

He wore a shirt two sizes too big for his lean frame.

He had large hands. He reassembled the notebooks, gentle with his fingers, almost caressing the pages.

writer ✍️

" what are these ?"

Madhav jha { ML }

" i had a friend. These are her journals ."

writer ✍️

"Her journals. Ah. A girlfriend ? "

Madhav jha { ML }

" Half-Girlfriend."

writer ✍️

"What? "

Madhav jha { ML }

*shrugged*

writer ✍️

" Listen, have you eaten anything all day?"

He shook his head. I looked around. A bowl of fruit and some chocolate sat next to my bed. He took a piece of dark chocolate when I offered it.

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