HEARTS ARRANGED, LOVE DISCOVERED

CHAPTER 3: SHY CONVERSATIONS

The evening had settled into a comfortable rhythm, and Aarohi found herself seated across from Abhimanyu in the corner of the terrace. The soft glow of the lamp bathed them in a warm ambiance as they embarked on their first conversation.

Aarohi: (smiling nervously) So, Abhimanyu, you're a cardiothoracic surgeon. That must be incredibly demanding and rewarding.

Abhimanyu: (nodding) Yes, it is. I've always been drawn to the intricacies of the human heart and lungs. It's a field that requires a lot of dedication, but it's also deeply fulfilling.

Aarohi: (blushing) That's impressive. I'm an Obstetrics and Gynecology Specialist. I find it incredibly rewarding too, especially helping young mothers and infants.

Abhimanyu: (smiling) You must bring a lot of joy into people's lives.

Aarohi: (shyly) I hope so. (pauses) So, I hear you love traveling and photography. That's quite fascinating.

Abhimanyu: (enthusiastic) Yes. Traveling allows me to explore different cultures and capture the beauty of the world through my camera lens. It's my way of finding balance.

Aarohi: (curious) Do you have a favorite place you've visited or a favorite photograph you've taken?

Abhimanyu: (thoughtful) There's a small village in Himachal Pradesh, nestled in the mountains. I went there a few years ago, and the tranquility of the place was astounding. As for my favorite photograph, it's a shot of a sunset over the Ganges River in Varanasi. The colors were surreal.

Aarohi: (impressed) That sounds amazing. I'd love to see your photographs someday.

Abhimanyu: (blushing) I'd be happy to show them to you.

Their conversation flowed naturally, and as they talked about their careers and hobbies, the initial shyness began to dissipate. Aarohi's laughter echoed in the room, and Abhimanyu's reserved demeanor softened with every word they exchanged.

Aarohi: (changing the topic) And your family, Abhimanyu? You mentioned your mother earlier.Abhimanyu: (affectionate) Yes, my mother is my lifeline. She's been my constant support. (pauses) I also have a younger sister, Nishta. She's still in college, studying psychology.

Aarohi: (smiling) It sounds like you're very close to your family.

Abhimanyu: (nodding) Yes, they mean the world to me. What about your family?

Aarohi: (reflective) Well, my bade papa and my badi mama have been like parents to me since my parents passed away. They've always been there, guiding me and loving me like their own.

As their conversation continued, Abhimanyu and Aarohi discovered shared interests, cherished family bonds, and the subtle connection that seemed to grow with each word exchanged. Shy glances and occasional blushes were the unspoken expressions of their budding affection, a promise of something beautiful on the horizon.