Chapter 11 (Infertile?)

• There, near a fresh fruit juice shop stood, Harry. As usual with all his glories handsomely. I would have rushed to him and hugged him and showered him with kisses and also confronted him for that stupid message he has sent.
• But, No. He wasn’t alone, he is happily chatting and hugging the person whom he had a crush for long time. His school mate, Sasha.
• He didn’t seem to be missing me like I do. He is happy, he has re-established his lifestyle. Maybe he came with her, on a date?