“Do you feel the name will appear if I place a hot iron on it again?” I sighed and enquired as I stared at the ugly spot that had damaged the name of Amelia’s mystery man, apparently, Zain had spilt the orange juice right over the name that was mentioned between the line “I think I’m in love ……if that’s how it feels”.
“Fine what about the excerpts that aren’t clearly visible…it’s too light to figure out what’s written!” I complained and showed him the notebook. Unfortunately, some paragraphs had faded from the pages so I just got few words or excerpts in each page. That made it harder to understand what Amelia was explaining, it was more like half or unfinished stories that had few parts missing in it.
“Huh! You will just burn the brittle page to ash, I guess it would be more advisable t
