"life is unexpected no one knows who you'll meet at what point of your life and what place they'll hold in your life" just like these two people who are about to get tied by unexpected fate
"Darsh stormed off to his room in anger. As he was about to enter the bathroom, he noticed Satakshi standing in front of the mirror, crying. His anger instantly melted away when he saw her tears, and a deep sense of guilt washed over him. He had been so caught up in his frustration that he had failed to understand the weight of her emotions."
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DARSH'S POV:-
Darsh tu kya krne vaala tha abhi? tu satakshi pe kse gussa nikal skta h apna? Vo bhi toh ye shaadi nhi krna cahhti thi, usko bhi uske parents ne force kia h shaadi ke lie. Tu atleast apne ghr m toh h, use toh apna ghr chordhkr aana pda h. Vo toh double hurt hui h. Darsh, control yourself, uski koi glti nhi h, uspe mt gussa nikal.
"As Darsh was about to leave, Satakshi heard a sound, quickly wiped her tears, and turned. Upon seeing Darsh, she immediately tried to hide her emotions, though her eyes were still red."
Satakshi in a calm tone, but her voice betrays a hint of sadness: aap use kr skte ho washroom.
Darsh looking uncomfortable but trying to keep his composure: hn.. nhi, vo aap use krlo, m dusre room ka use krlunga.
Satakshi gathering courage to speak, her voice soft: vo.. aapse kuch kehna tha.
Darsh slightly surprised, trying to maintain a neutral tone: hn, bolo.
Satakshi looking down, hesitant but speaking her mind: Mujhe room share karne ka theek nahi lgra, kyunki ye aapka room hai aur aapki personal space hai. Aur shayad aap bhi room share karna nahi chahte honge.
Darsh feeling awkward but trying to explain himself: hn pr ghr vaale koi maanenge nhi, vse maine is baare m maa se bt kri thi, or unhone mujhe bhot daata or dhmakaya bhi h, ki agr aap kisi dusre room m dikhe, toh mere lie accha nhi hoga.
"Satakshi smiled softly, a mix of gratitude and sadness in her expression as she spoke:"
Satakshi, gently: I'm truly happy and grateful to hear how much Mumma loves me, but I'm also sorry. I realize it must be difficult for you to share a room with someone else. I'll talk to Mom about it, I'll come up with some excuse.
Darsh looking torn, his voice soft but firm: It's okay, and I don't think hmari koi bhi baat mummy log maanenge. Aur mummy ko agr esa lga ki ye sb maine aapko bola toh unko hurt hoga bhot, or m ye nhi cahhta.
Satakshi nodding, feeling the weight of their situation: toh fr ab?
Darsh taking a deep breath, his voice resigned yet trying to keep the peace: m esa sochunga ki mujhe ek roommate mila h aajse, kuch nahi kar sakte iss issue ko lekar. Toh room ke andr hm apni distance vsi rkhenge jsi h, or room ke bhr insb ka jikr nhi krenge.
"Satakshi nodded her head, understanding the unspoken boundaries they had to maintain. They both agreed to keep a distance inside the room, even though their hearts felt conflicted."
