For the past four years, he has often wondered what he would do if Moomal ever returned. Will he go crazy with joy when he sees her? And tell her that he's glad she's finally back?
Or will he apologize to her for not knowing how many years she had to burn in one-sided love and somehow stop her from leaving him again and keep her with him?
Often he would ask himself all these questions, but then Moomal's words would ring in his ears and take away all hope of her return.
But now she was in front of him, her eyes were looking at him, it was as if he was in a dream...
"Huzaifa, weren't you coming tomorrow?" He heard his mother's voice from afar, but he couldn't reply anything because all his attention was on Moomal, who had now turned her gaze away from him, and thus the refusal of her gaze had brought him back into the real world.
