Clip clop clip clop clip clop! A long impending pregnant pause followed.
Knock knock. Pause. Knock knock.
A long silence ensued and crickets chirruped somewhere.
Clip clop clip clop clip clop! The sound faded into the silence somewhere.
A crack in a door creaked open. Somebody was breathing heavily.
The door shut band and thudded in the threshold abruptly.
The crickets continued chirruping and humming to their own tune.
mujhe ye [arh k bilkul bhi achai khayalat nahi aa rahai
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