《HOME FOR MY HEART |KL Rahul Fanfiction|》29. Questions.
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"Lovers in the night
Poets trying to write
We don't know how to rhyme
But, damn, we try
But all I really know
You're where I wanna go
The part of me that's you will never die
So when I'm all cho-"
I stopped, and let the tears flow.
To my surprise everyone in the arena started singing.
"But I can't find the words
Every time we say goodbye
Baby, it hurts
When the sun goes down
And the band won't play
I'll always remember us this way"
I smiled at them.
Wiping my tears, I started singing again.
"Oh, yeah
I don't wanna be just a memory, baby, yeah
When I'm all choked up
But I can't find the words
Every time we say goodbye
Baby, it hurts
When the sun goes down
And the band won't play
I'll always remember us this way, oh, yeah
When you look at me
And the whole world fades
I'll always remember us...."
I closed my eyes, singing the last two words.
".....this way"
I ended, and let the tears fall.
People started cheering, so I could cheer myself.
It was my first tour.
, being the name.
Pretty soon, Safari's tune started playing, and I started singing.
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"You were amazing!" Samantha hugged me, the minute I came backstage.
I thanked her with a smile.
She looked at me for a few seconds, before hugging me again.
"You need some rest." She said, and I nodded.
I left the arena after changing into something comfortable, and was on my way back to the hotel.
Glasgow looked beautiful at night.
Looking outside the window, tears started flowing down my face again.
It's been five months.
Five fucking months since Rahul broke the engagement.
He hasn't called since then.
I called him a couple of times, after that night, but he never picked and so I stopped.
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I wonder if he misses me, the way I miss him.
I looked down at my engagement ring. I don't wear it on my finger anymore, but instead I have it on my silver chain, around my neck.
I don't know what went into him that night, nor do I know why he reacted that way. I agree, I should've atleast texted him about the scene, but at that point of time, it slipped from my mind.
I didn't know, one silly mistake of mine, would cost me so much.
Wiping my tears, I stepped out of the car, as we reached the hotel.
Security guided me in. The minute I entered the hotel, I ran to my suite.
I crashed down onto my bed, crying.
Why did he to do it? Why did he break the engagement? Why did he break my heart? Why did he blame me for something I didn't do? Why did he leave?
All these questions running through my mind, but without any answers.
Suddenly I received a text from Samantha.
I replied a quick 'okay' and 'goodnight'.
Opening the gallery in my phone, I clicked on the folder, named Rahul.
I went through our pictures, with a smile on my face, but with also, tears flowing down my eyes.
I decided to text Mahi bhai.
He texted back after a minute.
I did all the flight timing calculations on my phone calculator.
They'll land in England at the same time as me.
But I'm flying to London. And what are the chances that they too are flying down to London?
Shaking my head, I wiped my tears, and took my note pad from the bed side table.
Why did you leave me here to burn?
I'm way too young to be this hurt
I feel doomed in hotel rooms
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Staring straight up at the wall
Counting wounds and I am trying to numb them all
Do you care, do you care?
Why don't you care?
I gave you all of me
My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
Why don't you care, why don't you care?
I was there, I was there, when no one was
Now you're gone and I'm here
Well, this isn't the first song I'm writing about Rahul.
In the past five months, I've written three songs about him. This being the fourth one.
I have questions for you
Number one, tell me who you think you are
You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
I should have never ever ever trusted you
Number three, why weren't you, who you swore that you would be?
I have questions, I got questions haunting me
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
My, my name was safest in your mouth
And why'd you have to go and spit it out?
Oh, your voice, it was the most familiar sound
But it sounds so dangerous to me now
I have questions for you
Number one, tell me who you think you are
You got some nerve trying to tear my faith apart
Number two, why would you try and play me for a fool?
I should have never ever ever trusted you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
Do you care, do you care?
Why don't you care?
I gave you all of me
My blood, my sweat, my heart, and my tears
Why don't you care, why don't you care?
I was there, I was there, when no one was
Now you're gone and I'm here
I have questions for you, ooh
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I have questions for you, ooh
I have questions for you
Foul play, no, foul play, no
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
I have questions for you
How do I fix it?
Can we talk?
Can we communicate?
Can we talk?
Do I wanna fix it?
I have questions for you
I'm afraid of you
Is it my fault? Is it my fault?
Do you miss me?
I have questions
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The first song used is- Always remember us this way, by Lady Gaga.
Second one- I have questions, by Camila Cabello.
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