She sat on the 17th Floor of an open  air Restaurant  which was fondly known as “ The Breeze”  !!!!   This used to be “ Aaana’s ” favorite hangout  and indeed was a stress buster with cold wind hitting her face as if to say he was near her.

She had the view of the entire Manhattan city in front of her , sipping a cup of coffee and reminiscing the time spent with “Shahji” as she lovingly called her ex- lover who is now happily married elsewhere , whom she at that point of time thought , would be  her soul mate during their courtship  .  “Aaana ” was wondering how life at one point could bloom to the hilt and how relationships in a fraction of seconds can dilapidate ?   It seemed to her that while she felt like a Queen at one point , she realized that she eventually landed up being a “ Joker”  who mocked at her whenever she looked at herself in the mirror or thought of the time spent with “ Shahji” .  A  Joker who was none other than her own soul making her realize how life takes turn to shuffle one’s emotions just like a pack of cards which when releases a Queen makes the person rejoice at the victory and when releases a Joker makes one think how one could have positioned it to one’s advantage thereby changing the entire sequence of the game named life .

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