MORE THAN FRIENDS?

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Pratha' s pov:

I don't even remember from the last few days when I had a good sleep.

After talking with him I felt so relaxed.

I was feeling so free.

I just woke up with a smile and the moment I looked at the watch I was shocked it was 11:00 Am.

Wait what ...?

I rushed to the bathroom and my eyes got stuck on the table I had in the room

My breakfast was there. with a note.

" no need to hurry.
I already told everyone to not disturb your sleep.
I know you haven't had a good sleep for so many days.
I am guilty of whatever I did to you. This for you have it."

Veer

I can feel butterflies in my stomach after reading that note.

That's so sweet.

I mean I was blushing like a doll.

I looked at myself in the mirror and I questioned myself.

Why the hell I am blushing?

But why not. ?

It is really sweet of him.

I have my breakfast and I run to the bathroom to take a shower.

It is already lunchtime.

I ran downstairs.

I ask our maid Radha.

P: where is pretty di.?
Did she tell you anything about lunch?
Where is she?

R: she is not home and she will come directly next morning.

P: where did she go?

R: she is gone to Amritsar.
For prayers. you were sleeping and sir asked us to not disturb you so she didn't come to inform you.

A little smile came on my face when I heard about him.

I was so happy.
And I can feel something new for him.

I controlled myself and looked at the staff and I said.

P: OK.

I get back to my room.
I was so happy and I can feel something very strong.

His care gave me some major changes.

He is behaving well.
He was guilty and he did everything to make me happy.

Even I made a mistake.
I didn't do anything for him.

I should so something for him

Let's do something for him too.

I decided to cook for him.

I ran to the kitchen and started to prepare for the evening.

I decided to make rajma chaval for him.

And cupcakes for desserts.

It took me almost a whole day to cook.

It is his time to come back home.

I went upstairs and I changed my clothes.

When I reached down there he was at home.

Veer's POV:

I was so happy and relieved after our conversation. 

I was not able to sleep the whole night because I didn't know what I was feeling. 

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