THE NIGHTCOMET

Isn't this crazy, he walk into my room from nowhere that night drunked and kept calling me with a name I've never heard before.

I wanted to push him away and scream but he looks broken as he hug more tight.

"Veena don't leave me please"he cried and plead wetting my shoulder with his tears. I just let him do is thing until I suddenly felt his hand going under my crop top.

"What are you doing"

"Veena, I miss you"he kept saying.

"I'm not Veena or whatever you call her"I responded but his hand kept traveling up and when he reach my br**ast he cup them into his hand and I moaned out of…