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His emotions were invaded by her. Her chirping personality was the limelight, her giggles made him smile. He fell in love with her. It was sweet passion at the original lookout for her, even though he didn't believe in that. He was a man of principles, manifestation and but with a mere sight of her, he was ready to lose all of them. His mind and heart held different aspects on the issue, on one side he understood her being already committed to a relationship but on the other hand, he still hoped for any miracles to happen.

He believed in second chances.

He knew that the girl he encountered was an important part of his life.

No matter what.

"O did Ishana di send me something?" His thoughts scrubbed off when his younger brother shook him vigorously.

"Nah. She was shopping for her parent's anniversary, not for you." Om shrugged off, again trying to focus on his tainted hands.

"Ohh. I'm disappointed." Rudra pouted hearing his brother. Passing on a slight smile, Om started wiping his brushes with the linseed oil and unimpeachably positioned the different sizes of brushes in his cloth roll-up case.

"Can I ask you a suggestion?" Jacking up his head levelling to meet Rudra's eyes, he asked with a tint of doubtfulness.

"Yeah, you can. By the way, I'm Romeo Oberoi of our family, I'm cent sure that no one can harm my position. Not even papa or bhaiya." Rudra smirked tugging his imaginary collars upwards with immense pride.

"So... What I wanted to ask is-" Omkara dragged his words and faced his brother to see his response.

"Come on, bro don't shy away from me. Speak up."

"Rudra is it possible to feel connected to someone, just met once for minutes?" Keeping aside the linseed oil bottle he asked with scepticism.

"It depends. With your words, I believe it's a girl, so. For me it's not true attraction rather it's is one fling."

"I'm not in those things. I believe in true love." Om argued back.

"I know. I don't acknowledge in a true relationship, there are many girls why settle with a girl life long." Shrugging his shoulder with ease, Rudra sat opposite to him leaning on the chair.

"I didn't get it."

"See we O'bros have different reflections on this-" When Om nodded understandingly, he proceeded.

"Like Bhaiya is fully into his career rather than girls, he also believes that marriage is the ultimate goal when you are financially stable."

"How is Shivaay related to this?"

"Patience. I'm coming to the point. Where was I?" He tapped his chin confusingly similarly and exhaled. "So you say that you are attracted to the certain girl."

"I'm saying that it was more than a crush. And I loved her personality. But-"

"But? What?" Rudra asked quickly seeing his fallen and shrunken face.

"She is married."

"WHAT?"

"Yeah. I met her at a supermarket and on top of that Ishana opened her feelings for me. I'm confused." Rubbing his ears tips with utter complication he sighed.

"Do you think it was more than a crush?" Rudra asked getting impatient.

"I know it's wrong to develop that feeling, but I can't help it. She was so happy when her husband was precipitously searching for her. She was happy with him." He wiped his dampened cheek walls as he remembered her happy face when she was hugging her husband.

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