Dedicated to 165PratikshaRao
I'm glad that you waited...
Thanks for not loosing patience
Today was getting exciting and better and better.
Firstly a very pretty dress then Dehradun and then a tasty Indian feast.
They are planning a surprise for me I know.
So I am so so so so much excited.
Mr. Not Imported
Aaku
Ready for the surprise
?
Yeah
I'm
So What's next
A big party or something
?
No
Something bigger than
That
It means a
Lot in your
Life
So
Put on the blue dress
On the drawer
And come
Down
We're going on a
Long drive
Okay
I replied to Rohit and quickly rushed towards the drawer to see the next surprise.
It was a dress.
The dress I have desired the most in my entire life.
It was the same dress I imagined to be wearing on my special day.
The same dress. Is this the indication that something very good is going to happen?
Like something magical which does not make any sense in this world of science.
Like something when you'll suddenly be floating on the sea of moon and stars.
Probably no.
But what if?
Is this the indication that I'm finally going to meet my better half.
Because didn't I choose to wear this when we will meet?
Imagine
Like just imagine
If I an wearing this dress
And walking down the street
Dancing and singing
And then
My sandal gets stuck
And I trip
And then a strong arm grabs me
Provides me support
His arm wrapping around my waist
My hands on his chest
My head looking down
I slowly raise it
Our eyes meet
They get locked
I get lost in those abyss orbs
And then
...
A phone notification got me out of my fantasy to the reality.
Like come on Aakanksha
This is the real world
Not the movies
Where God will script your life as a perfect romantic life
But I truly wish that to happen though.
Well, we'll think about that later but for now I need to get ready for the next surprise.
I wore that gown and styled my hair into a neat bun.
Matching my dress with white heels it was just perfect.
I saw myself in the mirror.
If that heels were made of glass I would befitting the role of Cinderella.
But they were white anyway and I ain't less beautiful, so I'll consider myself as Cinderella.
I was looking stunning and the smile I had because of getting my dream dress was just icing on the cake.
You might think that I am praising myself a lot but man you must meet Mr. Kim Soek Jin before criticizing me.
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FanficA cliché plot and a little(?) embarrassing grammar and writing. 17 when I wrote this, and am embarrassed even to read it myself. So, please confine yourself from commenting the obvious; if you're going to continue that is. As I promised myself, not...
