"Falling in love is like holding a candle. Initially, it lightens up the world around you. Then it starts melting and hurts you. Finally, it goes off, and everything is darker than ever, and all you are left with is the... Burn."
He had known her si...
• Rim-jhim gire saavan, Sulag sulag jaae man... Bhiige aaj is mausam me, Lagii kaisii ye lagan •
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"Riddhima ye dekh to kaisa lagrha hai?"
Chanchal asked turning towards Riddhima, holding a yellow coloured kurti in front of her body. She smiled at Chanchal and gave her thumbs up.
"Bohot pyara dikhrha hai Chachi. Aap ye wala le lijiye"
She said to Chanchal who frowned and kept the kurti back on the counter
"Umm.. Ye utna bhi kuch khaas nahi hai. Chal dusre counter pe dekhte hai"
Chanchal replied and dragged Riddhima with her. Riddhima looked at the equally irritated salesman and mouthed a sorry before pushing the trolley towards the other counter.
It is believed that women loves shopping. But Riddhima never liked it. In fact she hardly ever shopped anything for herself. Whatever she needed was either provided to her by Anupriya or gifted by her Rudra Chachu or Aryan. They always took care of her every small need... Right from her books, stationeries, scrunchies to her favorite pink teddy bears... Everything was bought for her by them.
The few occasions she accompanied the RaiSinghania ladies for shopping, she found it very boring. Not her fault.... You can't expect everyone to be like Ishani who goes on shopping on all the days that ends with "Y"...
Today when Chanchal asked to accompany her for shopping, Riddhima just couldn't say No. How could she? After all, Her Chachi was going to attend an award ceremony with Rudra Chachu at a Bussiness meet in Delhi for the first time. Chanchal wanted to look best in the award ceremony. Riddhima didn't had the heart to refuse her for shopping after seeing the happiness in her eyes.
So here is Riddhima, doing what bores her to death... That is shopping.
"Riddhima, ye wala kaisa lagega?"
Chachiji asked pointing towards the mannequin that was wearing a shimmering Red Kurta.
"Accha lagega Chachiji"
She replied quickly. She just wanted to get done with this shopping as soon as possible. While Chanchal was busy selecting which Kurti would look best on her, Riddhima roamed her eyes around.
The mall was very luxurious and full of very good shops. . She giggled seeing people walking from one counter to another even when they don't have anything to buy.
