𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 - 44

                                    

                                          
Date - 14 February 2021
A/N: - 
It's two weeks since Asher knows that Serena is saved somewhere but now he is more worried about Sara. About her, no one knows what's her name and all. Only Blake and Mike know that Asher is in love with some girl.
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Do you know I think, love is wired? Why? Because when we need it we don't get it and when we don't want it, it has its way to come to you. I think love is like a drug. why? When you have, it can show you paradise, and when it fades it can show you hell. When you start your journey to find love, you never find it in your journey but when you stop and return to the point where you started, you unexpectedly found love. When we think love is far away and we have to walk miles but we don't know, we just have to stop and turn around to look at our loved one.
Isn't it crazy?
But to tell you the truth, it's not. It's just that, what we think love is, it's not. It's not loving. It's illusion because we always have our loved one around us, our special one near us.
Third Person POV
The disappearance of a loved one can be a profoundly unsettling experience, leaving those affected in a state of anguish and uncertainty. In the case of Asher, the sudden vanishing of his best friend Serena has cast a dark cloud over his life, leaving him in a state of emotional turmoil. Despite the reassurance that she is "safe," the lack of concrete information about her whereabouts has only served to heighten his anxiety and sense of helplessness
'She is safe don't worry'
Asher tried to find Serena, but couldn't. His anxiety peaked when Sara didn't meet him outside their college. He was worried about both Serena, his best friend, and Sara, the girl he fell in love with overnight.
He was confident his closest friend was okay, but his heart raced with worry, his mind restless. He couldn't calm down until he saw her, ensuring her safety. He knew he'd be fine once he confirmed she was well. Yet, what about the girl he loved? He had no clue about her origins, contact details, or where she studied.
Nothing. 
In the past two weeks, he went to his University daily hoping to meet her, embrace her, and confide his frustration, but she never showed up. He inquired with the University guard daily about her visit, only to receive the same response.
'No, no one has come looking for you.'
He even visited the club where Sara and Asher first met, hoping to gather information about her, but it was fruitless.
It was her debut at that club.
He is puzzled by her lack of communication. Being a public figure, he assumes it should be effortless for her to reach out, yet she remains silent.
'Why?'
He clenches his fists, pulling at his hair, causing him to wince in pain.
It feels as though she vanished overnight, leaving him feeling hollow.
Suddenly, a knock resounded on his bedroom door.
"Come in."
"Mr. Asher, your mother asked me to wake you up; it's getting late for university." A middle-aged man entered, sent by Dove, his mother.