Vikrant raised his face from his mobile when his buggati stopped at mid road.
"What happened?"
He frowned and asked his driver.
"Sir, a dog"
The man told as he nodded at him but suddenly his eyes fell on certain someone who came running and took the little puppy in her arms. He removed his sunglasses and glanced outside the window to get a proper view of her.
The girl was talking and giggling with the little puppy while caressing it's head. A miniscule smile appeared on his lips watching the cute scene as his heart felt so warm and serene.
She was wearing a simple white floral skirt with a crop top. Her open hairs were falling on her face blocking his view.
Unknowingly he wanted to see a glimpse of her. At the mean time she lifted her gaze and removed the hair strands from her face. His curious eyes landed on her dark brown eyes and her beautiful smile as he lost the count of time. He went numb as soon as his eyes met with hers. The girl was none other than Shivanya.
She got up dusting her hands and smiled at him muttering a sweet 'Thank you' for stopping the car immediately. Vikrant who was till now in her trance just lost his heart then and there.
The driver started the car and they left towards the destination. He sighed and closed his eyes. His lips curved upwards unknowingly.
Vikrant got up with a jerk remembering her. His eyes were holding the same blankness, his heart was craving for her but he wasn't able to do anything. His father announced his engagement with Nitya suddenly without even discussing with him for once what he wanted, whom he wanted.
He had a seen her before once in a business party and they had a formal conversation with eachother. He was thinking all these when something clicked in his mind. Now only she could help him to get out from the mess.
~❆~
Vikrant wore his shirt and came down the stairs.
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