Anamika's POV
I am right now just 16 years old, it's been 1 year since amor mio's death. Nothing has changed except I stopped stanning Korean industry and started listening to English songs. In my break time, I only listen to his songs, when I feel like I miss him.
I was studying physics and solving the numericals of the electricity chapter, my mom called me up.
'Beta, your brother came, in lunch, we will cook his and ur fav food, and then in dinner we are going to go outside to eat dinner'. My mom said while patting my head.
'I will come later, mom. After completing this study session'.
'Ok'. She said and went in the kitchen.
After few minutes, I went in the drawing room.
'Hey little sister'. He said and hugged me.
'Bhaiya', i said and hugged him back.
'How are you?' He asked me.
'I am fine'. I answered to him.
'Umm what actually happened? You are looking sad'.
'Um he died'. I answered.
'Who died?'
'Jae jae'. I answered him up.
'Aww. Come here'.
I burst into tears and hugged him.
My mom and dad started glaring at us.
They did calmed me down since I am their daughter. But they didn't like how I fell for him.
'Mom dad, enough is enough. Stop glaring at her'.
'But she should know now to fall in love with him. He is literally 8 years older than her'. My mind m shouted.
It's their problem. Who cares? I will love him and he is mine even he is dead. He can't escape from me.
'Eres mÃŽo, mi amor'.
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