Chapter 1

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Hey guys,
Hope all of you are doing good
So yeh rha is book ka First Chapter (I don't think ki introduction ki koi zarurat h, but if someone wants they can always check The Iceberg Method)
Hope you all enjoy it
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When Rudra was a kid one of his first English teachers told him that if you repeat something over and over again it’ll lose it’s meaning.

Rudra tried this and it seemed to work.

Eventually, he realised it is the same way in life.

If you watch the stars every night they’ll lose their fascination, and just become dots in the sky. If you just wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up you eventually forget the reason why. And if you repeat a mistake over and over again you will no longer consider it a mistake.

That is what Rudra thought she was at first, a mistake.

Until the day he stood in front of the mirror and said

“I love her”

“I love her”

“I love her”

He waited for the words to lose their meaning, but they never did Rudra realised his professor was mistaken.

You’d think that was an educator, and even more so one of English literature, he would value the meaning of words more.

“I love her”

The weight of significance in those words have the power to turn Rudra’s life upside down.

Aradhya Mehta is not a mistake, she realised.

For Rudra? She’s the reason the word ‘love’ regained it’s meaning.


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“Aradhya ?” I asked

She nodded with a bright smile and placed a quick kiss on my cheek.

“Agar apko yeh sahi lag rha h toh hume kya problem h” I said.

“Ji” she insisted “Apne humse wada kiya tha ki apki book mein hum apna fake naam decide kar sakte h. Aur hume apna fake name Aradhya hi chahiye”

“Acha, thik h. Hum apni hone wali begum ko mana kaise kar sakte h” I threw my hands up in defeat as Karishma sat beside me in the all too familiar black couch in her apartment.

I was writing for my book though I wasn’t sure where I was going to put this excerpt. I’d find a place for it at some point, I’m sure.

I hadn’t written much for it since the project was placed on hold for a bit, but now that it’s getting picked back up I’m basically starting from zero.

“Aur apka fake naam kya hoga?” she asked.

“Rudra” I informed her

She smirked “Smart, mtlb aap naam bhi aisa sochi h ki woh ladka aur ladki dono ka ho sakta h. Waise bhi Rudra naam aap par suit hota h”

I threw her a playful wink before she shut down the laptop that was in front of me

“Arey!” I whined

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