If You're Hero, I'll be your Heroine!

The Golden Girl

An hour passed.

"Hero has been spotted near Andheri," said Sunil Sehgal, as he looked at the newspaper.

"He has come out in broad daylight?" asked his sister Sanya, as she packed her bag for college. "I thought that he only came out at night!"

"He's a vigilante, Sanyu. He'll take law into his hands any time he wants. And look, he has caught two pickpockets in Andheri!"

"Pickpockets, kidnappers, smugglers," said Sanya. "He has managed to catch all of them."

"I want to write a book about him," said Sunil. "Only if I knew who he is and how he looks like!"

"Sunny," interrupted his wife Aisha. "You just said that he is a vigilante. How will he show his face if he is a vigilante?"

"I know, Ashu. But still, he's so interesting!"

Aisha moved closer to him and kissed him on the forehead, making Sanya turn her head.

"Aisha, you know that I admire both of you. So please don't kiss my brother in front of me."

"Ah, shut up Sanyu!"

Sanya frowned and left for college, her parents laughing in the background.

She walked past Naish Apartments. She saw Mihir stretching his hands out at the window, and admired him for some time before leaving.

"He's so cute," she thought.

She had a deep crush on Mihir, but she had never interacted with him before. Everyday, she could see him dancing from her bedroom window, and could never take her eyes off him. She also regularly watched his videos.

At the same time, Mihir spotted Sanya. Curious, he ran downstairs and came to the front yard to take a good look at her.

Sanya had become aware that he was around. She composed herself and looked at him.

"Hi Mihir," she said. "I'm Sanya."

"Pleasure," replied Mihir. "How do you know my name?"

"Uh, I watch your choreos everyday, and you are really good."

"Thank you."

The conversation ended there, but both of them couldn't stop staring at each other.

She turned to leave, but one of her earrings fell as she tossed her head. 

"Beauty, wait," he said, picking up the earring, "You dropped this."

"Oh, thanks."

She said so and quickly left. 

"What a pretty girl," thought Mihir. "And how polite!"

He was clearly taken by Sanya. Fifteen minutes later, he left for work, still thinking about her.