It was another day in Emerald where everyone is just busy with their hustle, Jayati Jewels has finally picked up the pace in the new branch keeping everyone on their toes with the customers. Amrutha was in the Coffee shop just 2 blocks away from Emerald where Farhad bumps into her
F: Hey! Hi!
A: Hey (smiles)
F: aap kisi ka wait kar rahi thi? Ya akeli aayi hai?
A: Nahi, main apni friend ka wait kar rahi thi aur ab uska phone bhi off jaa raha hai, pata nahi aayegi ya nahi
Meanwhile the waiter arrives
F: one cappuccino
A: one filter coffee
The waiter leaves
A: aap bhi kisi se milne aaye?
F: haa, lekin mere client ko aane me abhi time hai
A: so? Looks like aapke walk in customers badh gaye hai finally
F: haa, finally! Waise wedding season bhi hai na
A: ofcourse
(Someone secretly clicks their photograph)
F: waise, aapse kuch puchu?
A: ji?
F: Pallavi ji, introvert hai kya? Aapki tarah mingle karte hue dekha nahi maine
A: aisa kuch nahi hai, situation nahi aaya na abhi tak, properly aapse baat karne ki
F: Aapko pata hai? Anna aur Pallavi ji ke fights ke baare me?
A: mujhe kal hi pata chala that they are not getting along.
They have their coffee between their chats
A: chalo, i think ab wo nahi aane waali, i'll leave to the store
F: sure! one sec... can you just choose a border for this piece?
A: Nice design, aapne kiya hai?
F: haa, anna jitna nahi but thoda bohot kar leta hu
A: i think this zig zag border will look good
F: Thank you.
A: But isn't this confidential? Aapke designs mujhe dikhana?
F: It is, but I think I can trust you, moreover aap bhi designers hai, aapko bhi acha idea rehta hai.
A: okay then, main chalti hu
F: see you
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It was 11 in the morning when the elevator doors opened at the 2nd floor, Raghav was standing tall, busy with his phone and there was no one else. Pallavi entered the elevator and a woody fragrance filled her lungs, as she was going to click the 5th floor button, she saw it already lit in red. A fresh lemongrass and bergamot note wafted in the elevator when he turned to his right only to see her. His nose flared in anger but as he took a deep breath in controlling his temper, her fragrance again filled his chest calming him down.
Pallavi
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RaghVi FF - Melt into me
RomanceThey say opposites attract and like poles repel? Is it always the case? What happens when fire clashes with fire? What happens when destiny brings two souls who can only rage and don't know anything apart from anger?