ONGOING + EDITING
[I edit in between chapters according to priority, not in any sequence. That's why, some chapters will be good and some will lack the rhythm.]
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𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐇𝐈 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐖𝐀𝐋
Bow to the queen before speaking ~
A beauty with brains a...
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She is really so cute.
So adorable.
Just like before, the prettiest girl I have ever seen.
As I flopped onto my bed, the weight of a pleasant smile bloomed on my face. Butterflies churned in my stomach, sending a joyous flutter inside me.
And, of course, it was all because of her.
The memory of her hug, her divine embrace, still clung to me like a warm aura. I could still feel her lingering presence, her body against my body.
Hours have passed since our meeting, but I haven’t changed the shirt. Because I wanted to feel her around me for a little longer.
I am going to preserve this shirt. Just like all the other things, related to her, I have saved them like something sacred, something pure, something gracious.
She becomes a completely different woman around me, a contrast I found endlessly captivating, and a facet of her I cherished above all else.
Yes, I craved to be the sole person of that transformation, the only one capable of eliciting such raw feelings from her.
For the rest of my life, I wanted to be the single person who could make her feel like a goddess, or make her blush with just a stare.
She thought I didn’t notice. But I noticed everything about her. From micro to macro, nothing escaped my eyes.
Especially the way she blushed, the pink shade colouring her cheeks around my presence.
My blushing mess. My princess. My Ardhangini.
She changed a little. But that is if we see from the world’s perspective. To me? Hah, never.
She was still the same Aridhi I met in my childhood, the same girl with whom I became friends with. Best friend even.
I felt my ears burning as the memory of our hug surfaced once again.
When I’d hugged her back, I was hesitant at first because how do you consider yourself so lucky to get a hug from such a goddess?
But as soon as her grip tightened ever so slightly, I let myself drown in her warmth, hopelessly.
And when her gaze lifted, those oceanic blue eyes locking onto my closed stormy black eyes, I was a goner.
