Love's Unforseen Twist

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The atmosphere between Sarah and Kashan was filled with awkwardness, and a new, indescribable feeling began to take root. Kashan couldn't help but look down, feeling that it wouldn't be appropriate to gaze a girl like this. Even though it was their first meeting, he found himself scratching his head, completely overwhelmed by Sarah's sudden presence.

In just one glance, her image became etched in his mind. She wore a hijab, and her pinkish lips and deep, dark black eyelids captivated him. He couldn't help but notice her hands, continuously fidgeting, a clear sign of her nervousness. Those nerves only served to make him more drawn to her. He longed to see more of her, but as the conversation with everyone carried on, he wished she would speak up. However, she remained quiet, maintaining her silence since the moment he laid eyes on her. Kashan's heart raced with anticipation as Sarah's gentle "Assalam Alaikum" reached his ears. He longed to hear more from her, to delve into the depths of her thoughts. Perhaps she was simply too shy or an introvert, he thought. The air was thick with unspoken words, and the emotions between them were palpable.

Sarah, ever observant, couldn't help but notice Kashan's magnetic presence. His white t-shirt, like a canvas, accentuated the warmth of his skin tone, while his sleek watch and trendy sports shoes added a touch of sophistication to his ensemble.

Just as the air crackled with unspoken emotions, Kashan's phone jolted him back to reality. His heart sank as he realized he had to leave, fearing the wrath of his mother if he lingered any longer. With a heavy sigh, he bid farewell to Zakir and his mother, his voice tinged with a mix of regret and urgency. "Ok aunt and Kashan, I'll take my leave. Allah Hafiz everyone."

Sarah watched in silence, her heart flutter with a whirlwind of emotions. As Kashan vanished from sight, she couldn't contain her excitement and relief any longer. She hurriedly made her way to her room, her footsteps echoing the rhythm of her racing heart. The anticipation of what lay ahead filled her with a sense of exhilaration, like a rollercoaster ride about to begin.

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As Sarah stepped into the sanctuary of her room, she gently closed the door behind her, creating a barrier between the outside world and her inner thoughts. Sitting on her bed, a sense of gratitude washed over her, causing her to whisper, "Alhamdulillah," expressing her gratitude to the Almighty.

Lost in her own musings, Sarah couldn't help but wonder, "Did he recognize me?" The uncertainty hung in the air, like a delicate thread waiting to be unraveled. Her gaze shifted towards the window, beckoning her to take a peek, to seek a glimpse of the truth. Her heart tugged at her, urging her to satisfy her curiosity.

With a mix of trepidation and hope, Sarah approached the window, her hand trembling slightly as she reached for the curtain. Slowly, she pulled it aside, revealing the outside world. Her eyes scanned the surroundings, desperately searching for any sign of Kashan's presence. However, to her disappointment, the scene before her was devoid of his figure.

Feeling a sense of emptiness, Sarah closed the window, shutting out the world once again. She lay down on her bed, her mind filled with a whirlwind of emotions. The weight of anticipation, mingled with a tinge of longing, settled upon her chest. As she closed her eyes, she couldn't help but wonder what the future held, and how their paths might intertwine once more.

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As Kashan lay on his bed, his mind filled with thoughts of Sarah. The mere mention of her name sent a wave of warmth through his being, causing a smile to grace his lips. It was a name he had never heard before, yet it held an inexplicable allure, as if it carried a secret that only he could unravel.

Sarah, the cousin of his beloved best friend Zakir. He had met all of Zakir's cousins before, but never her. The mystery of her existence intrigued him, like a hidden gem waiting to be discovered. What was it about her that pulled at his heartstrings, even without a single encounter?

Lost in his thoughts, Kashan drifted into a peaceful slumber. His dreams became a canvas upon which Sarah's image danced, her presence captivating his every waking moment. In the realm of dreams, he could explore the depths of his emotions without inhibition, allowing himself to be consumed by the enchantment she held over him.

As the night unfolded, Kashan's heart remained intertwined with the enigma of Sarah, eagerly awaiting the day when their paths would finally cross.

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One fine morning, Kashan made his way to Zakir's house, filled with anticipation and excitement. As he stepped inside, he was warmly greeted by Zakir's family, their smiles and laughter creating a joyful atmosphere. However, amidst the warm welcome, Kashan's eyes were searching for one person in particular - Sarah.

Zakir, ever perceptive, noticed Kashan's restlessness and approached him with concern. "What happened, Kashan? Is everything okay?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine worry. Caught off guard by the sudden inquiry, Kashan's heart skipped a beat, and he trembled slightly before managing to reply, "Hmm, nothing." He forced a smile, hoping to mask his inner turmoil.

Zakir adviced, "Okay then, let's go to my room." Kashan followed Zakir, their footsteps echoing through the hallway as they made their way to the sanctuary of Zakir's room.

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Sarah's footsteps echoed as she descended the stairs, her curiosity piqued by the tantalizing aroma wafting from the kitchen. With a smile on her face, she approached her aunt, who was busy preparing a delicious meal.

"Hey, phuphi! Need any help in the kitchen?" Sarah asked, eager to lend a hand.

Her aunt turned towards her, a warm smile lighting up her face. "Oh, no, baccha! I've got everything under control. But if you're feeling hungry, I can whip up something tasty for you. Or if you prefer, there are other dishes you can munch on."

Sarah paused for a moment, her stomach growling softly. "Thank you, phuphi, but I'm not hungry right now," she replied, her mind already drifting to her favorite spot in the house - the garden. It had become her personal haven, a place where she could immerse herself in the beauty of nature.

With a nod and a wave, Sarah bid her aunt farewell and made her way to the garden. As she stepped outside, a sense of tranquility enveloped her. The vibrant colors of the flowers, the gentle rustling of the leaves, and the sweet melodies of the birds instantly put her at ease.

Lost in her own little world, Sarah found solace in the garden. It had become more than just a place to pass the time; it was a sanctuary where she could escape the monotony of everyday life and embrace the wonders of the natural world. Each day, her love for the garden grew stronger, and it became a constant source of inspiration, peace, and endless joy.

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Kashan's stomach let out a loud growl, betraying his hunger. Feeling a bit embarrassed, Kashan tried to brush it off.

Zakir couldn't help but laugh and playfully teased, "Someone's hungry, huh?" Kashan blushed, but before he could respond, Zakir had a mischievous idea. "Hold on, let me grab us some snacks. I'm feeling hungry too!"

As Zakir left the room to fetch the goodies, Kashan took the opportunity to explore Zakir's room. His eyes landed on a window, and he couldn't resist the urge to open it and let in the refreshing breeze. The cool wind gently brushed against his skin, and as he looked outside, he saw something that took his breath away. It was Sarah, standing in the garden, adoring the flowers. She looked absolutely stunning, lost in her own little world.

Kashan couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty. He was completely lost in the moment, his heart racing as he admired her from far. His trance was abruptly broken when Zakir returned and asked, "Why did you open the window?" Kashan quickly snapped back to reality and replied, "Oh, nothing. Just wanted to enjoy the natural air conditioning, you know?" He tried to play it off with a fake laugh, but deep down, his heart was still fluttering from the sight of Sarah in the garden.

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