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Mr Imad. "Zahra, can you please stop calling me?"I pleaded her, what was wrong with her? we had initiated during our last encounter that there was nothing between us and I was married. "Can't I even call my best friend just because you have a wife?" she asked and I just clutched the pen tightly. "We were so close Imad," she said in a sad tone, now was it my fault that she moved far away and lost contact?damn it. "So close yet you decided to choose my friend and when he betrayed you, you came running back in my life, "I told her in a harsh and strict tone. I have been avoiding Muskan since the party because of the guilt, I went with Zahra and she attempted to touch me, she tried to express her feelings and I just pushed away but there was that nagging feeling within me that I should