"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏"
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"Why do you avoid meeting my eyes?" His voice came out as an inaudible whisper, hi...
Sorry for going into MIA, I was too demotivated to continue further.
Btw, This book has turned 1 year old yesterday. Can't believe that time flies this fast. Trust me, this book has taught me so many things, I can't even express. I've a lot to say, will do that in acknowledgment.
Also, if I have to dedicate this book to one reader, then it'd be smruti1999 she has been with me like from the starting. This is the third time I'm re-writing this book and as far as I remember she's the only one who is here from the beginning, and trust me the first five chapters, a year old ones were totally different from what I've written till today. Only Mishka, Kairav, college and Sir were same.
Thankyou to everyone, who joined me in middle, or patiently waiting for the completion of this book. 🥹
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“I will always be grateful to have you in my life ”
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"But they lie, hers does the same."
The words echo, like a tape player, again and again, Unwantedly.
Why did he say this sentence?
And is there something that he cannot see but the world can?
A shake of his hands broke the Dilemma where he was questioning the purpose behind the spoken words.
He looked down, meeting the eyes that were the reason for the conversation.
How can she carry so much innocence, beyond the expectations in those rare beautiful eyes of hers? Why can't he see her what she doesn't want him to see?
What she's hiding, and why?
"What happened?" She asked, tugging on his sleeves lightly.
Kairav shakes his head, brushing off the unnecessary bubbling thoughts. It will be better if he doesn't overthink.
She's normal like him, like others.
"Nothing, we should go inside." Saying he held her palm, taking her inside. As soon as he entered, a few guests covered him for wishing and unknowingly his hand left hers.
Mishka stepped back, glaring at the people who covered him.
She passed by him, entering inside, "Are you fine?" She heard Swati's voice. She nodded, sitting beside her Swati. Mishka curiously looks around at the lavishly decorated hall, the multiple fairy lights, artificial flowers here and there, stages, people running, talking, and children playing. In short, it is a very expensive and crowded place. She's only here for Kairav.
