(She's playing a game while he's busy with office work.)
Her: (after losing three matches in a row)
Yaar, baby... are you done with work?
Him: ((eyes still fixed on his laptop) No. Why?
Her: (pulls off her headphones, walks over, and drops beside him with a dramatic sigh) I'm literally dying. I lost three matches back to back.
Him: So? (He already knows what she wants. Teasing her is his favorite hobby.)
Her: So close that laptop and play one match with me. I won't sleep without winning one
Him: Umm-umm
Her: What 'umm-umm'? Enough work. Help me, na, babyyy. (She climbs onto his lap and gently shuts the laptop.)
Him: Hey! My presentation.......
Her: (making the cutest puppy eyes) It can wait. Your girlfriend can't.
Him:(smiling despite himself) Sometimes I wonder... what you'll do when I'm no longer around.
Her: Eating chips.
Him: Why? (raises an eyebrow)
Her: Bcz you hate junk food. You'll have to come back just to stop me.
Him: You're impossible. Can you ever be serious?
Her: Not when I'm with you. (She steals a quick kiss.) Now come on! One match!
Him: Stubborn kid.
Her: (grinning) keep calling me kid, and I'll give you three kids so we'll have our own gaming squad.
Him: In ur dreams. (chuckles)
...........
She smiled. Thn her eyes slowly opened. The room was silent. No laptop. No teasing. No warm lap to steal kisses from. Nothing.. Only the echo of a dream... and the painful reminder that..... That he had already left. She looked at the empty space beside her and whispered with a trembling smile "I still owe you that one last winning match baby."
Her: (after losing three matches in a row)
Yaar, baby... are you done with work?
Him: ((eyes still fixed on his laptop) No. Why?
Her: (pulls off her headphones, walks over, and drops beside him with a dramatic sigh) I'm literally dying. I lost three matches back to back.
Him: So? (He already knows what she wants. Teasing her is his favorite hobby.)
Her: So close that laptop and play one match with me. I won't sleep without winning one
Him: Umm-umm
Her: What 'umm-umm'? Enough work. Help me, na, babyyy. (She climbs onto his lap and gently shuts the laptop.)
Him: Hey! My presentation.......
Her: (making the cutest puppy eyes) It can wait. Your girlfriend can't.
Him:(smiling despite himself) Sometimes I wonder... what you'll do when I'm no longer around.
Her: Eating chips.
Him: Why? (raises an eyebrow)
Her: Bcz you hate junk food. You'll have to come back just to stop me.
Him: You're impossible. Can you ever be serious?
Her: Not when I'm with you. (She steals a quick kiss.) Now come on! One match!
Him: Stubborn kid.
Her: (grinning) keep calling me kid, and I'll give you three kids so we'll have our own gaming squad.
Him: In ur dreams. (chuckles)
...........
She smiled. Thn her eyes slowly opened. The room was silent. No laptop. No teasing. No warm lap to steal kisses from. Nothing.. Only the echo of a dream... and the painful reminder that..... That he had already left. She looked at the empty space beside her and whispered with a trembling smile "I still owe you that one last winning match baby."
she can many game with him and they stay forever 
, she is very happy version of her in that dream.... But that ending