Oneshots💜

Karkuzhal Kanmani

Hi all! Long time since I updated. Actually I had 2 oneshot ideas, but it seemed to have better potential as an ff, so I had to think of new plots athan late aiduchu😂

Antha 2 oneshot plots la oru plot a ff a akiten. Its a currently ongoing story called "Through your eyes", you can see it in my profile. Padikathavanga, do read it and tell me your comments❤😘

Sari vanga stry kulla kuthipom🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️(avoid mokkais🌚)

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Him - "Italics"

Her - "Italics bold"

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Juniper parks

Lush green hedges, flowering shrubs, chirping of birds, and the aroma of eucalyptus filled the atmosphere of the newly built Juniper parks.

Amenities for children, a grassy pathway for joggers, along with mini-shops selling yummy delicacies. It was simple yet elegant and beautiful.

A week since its opening and it's already popular. With peaceful surroundings and excellent amenities, this park is the current go-to place for relieving stress.

Streets away from this heaven-on-earth, a man, presumably in his late 20s seems to be keenly staring at an empty board of canvas with a straight face.

He gets up from his seat and moves around the canvas for a few seconds before he groans clutching his head.

His mobile rings dragging him out of his disoriented state.

"Hello" He mutters disinterested.

"Hello la aprom irukatum, velaya mudichutiya" the man enquires.

"Yen ya..ithu unake nyayama iruka? Naalu naal a nachite iruka. Rendu mannerathuku oruthadava call pani pani disturb panra!"

"Contract sign paniyachu. You can't refuse our demands" the man replies sternly.

"Art is not a switch. Venuna ON panrathukum thevailena OFF panrathukum. It's an explosion of emotions. Inspiration ilena enala epdi paint pana mudiyu solu?"

"Athu un prechana. I want it done in a week." Saying he cuts the call

"Nan oru loosu. Nalla pay panranganu 1 year contract sign panathu en thaputhan. Ipo mangu mangunu vela vangranga. Ethna charity functions, ethna events, ipo ena da na avanga park wall a design pananumam. Cancel um pana mudila. Sheiii I am outta ideas..arhhh"

He picks up his bike keys and reaches juniper Park. He walks to the wall that has to be painted and stares at it hoping to gain any enlightenment on what to do.

Just then, a girl with a veiled face jogs on the path whilst searching for something in her bag and eventually bumps into him causing her things to scatter on the ground.

"Enga pathu varamatingala"

"Am sorry...really really sorry"

He kneels on the floor to help her collect her things. He looks up have a glance of her face but to his dismay, it was veiled. All he could see was her dark kohled lashes and round black bindi.

She stands upright to apologize and thank him. But everything ceased to exist the moment their eyes met.

Neither could he hear the wind whistling nor could he hear her honey-like voice.

He was mesmerized by her beautiful black orbs and the kohl was just the cherry on top of the cake.

He was brought out of his dream world when she walked past him. He kept smiling at her retreating figure when an idea popped up in his mind.