[If you're not a fan of hopelessly romantic stories, this book might not be for you.]
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In the bustling city of Mumbai, Aarav Rajawat, a renowned cardiothoracic surgeon, lives a life defined by precisio...
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〃HIS POV〃
To lighten up his mood i teased him,"How many girlfriends do you have, to say like this ?"He slapped my back rather harshly this time before voicing out,"Don't even dare to ask about love and girls to me, I am loyal to my bike.." I chuckled shaking my head hearing his dramatic tone.
"I know, i know.." He hummed as our drive came to an end infront of my house,"Utar.."/"Hop down.." He did as I said before walking inside as if it's his house well - it is.
I parked his bike before entering inside my house, only to hear a loud gasp,"Sachi !!"/"Really !!" It was juhi probably speaking to rishab about the race, not everyone knows about this - only me, juhi and him are the three in this house.
I walked into the kitchen to see chachi and ma cooking dinner for us,"Aa gaya tu.."/ "You are back.." She spoke gazing at me with a soft smile,"Kya lagta he ?"/"What do you think ?" I voiced out while opening the refrigerator to take a water bottle out.
"Oh my !!" She smacked my head before even i could drink the water,"Badtameez !"/ "Mannerless !" I knitted my brows caressing my head where she smacked before turning around to look at her.
"What did i do ?" She frowned as if giving a *Oh you don't know* look,"Can't you just say yes ma i am back but no instead you are asking me." I chuckled before drinking the water hearing her ranting about it.
"Ok ok i am back and rishab too.." She nodded before caressing my head where she smacked,"Good.." I pressed my lips curving them up,"Why do i feel like a dog now.." She smacked again exact on the same place,"Get out." I walked out of the kitchen to see both juhi and rishab fighting.
"Oye oye kya hua !"/"Oye oye what happened !" Juhi turned to me before standing up on the couch,"What did you say about Tanisha??" My heart again started beating faster making my eyes widened.
I just gazed at her who jumped down the couch before walking towards me,"What did i say?"She slapped my bicep mumbling out in a furious tone,"Exactly what did you say to habiee about her!?"
I gazed left to look at rishab who shrugged his shoulders,"He is lying.." Juhi widened her eyes before glaring at him,"Well i just said aarav was talking about her and I wanted to meet your friend in person.." Juhi rolled her eyes.
"You have seen her a week ago-on the day when she pushed bhai thinking he was troubling me, remember??" She pointed out walking back to the couch while rishab widened his eyes before gazing at me and bursting into laughter, "That girl!"
This fucker is doing this intentionlly!
I rolled my eyes walking upstairs to my room,"Bhai bhai!!"Halted just few steps away from my room i turned back to see yash calling me,"Kya hua?"/"What happened?"He huffed a little before voicing out,"Ek pen chahiye.."/ "I want a pen.."
I frowned,"Tera kahan gaya?"/ "Where did yours go?" He moved his eyes not looking at me which meant whatever he is goona say is a lie, "Khatam.."/"It's over.." I chuckled shaking my head.
"You lost it again.." He nodded smiling and i swear to god he is the cutest when he smiles,"Aa ja.."/ "Come in.." He held my hand before walking with me.
"Kya karega pen ka?"/"What will you do with the pen?" I opened the door asking him,"Diary likhna he.."/"To write the diary.." I turned to him before getting on my knees and holding his arms.
"Diary why?" He knitted his brows,"Don't you have any diary?" I shook my head to hear him gasp,"Lucky ! My teacher beats us if we don't write our diary." I closed my eyes as a smile took over my lips.
I stood up nodding,"Tu school diary ke baat kar raha tha."/"You were talking about school diary." He nodded, i turned around to look for a pen,"Koe aur diary bhi hota he kya ?"/"Is there any other type of diary too ?" He asked climbing up my bed with great difficulty.
"Hm hota he.."/"Hm there is.." I held out a blue pen which he gripped in his plams,"What type?" I sat beside him before speaking,"It's like you can write how your day was, what you feel and the memories when you want to recall a particular day.." He just looked at me before shaking his head.
"What?" He stood up on the bed looking around,"Too much work.." He jumped down before walking to the calendar on my study table,"You can just make a face and remember everything." I walked to see what he was doing.
"See!" He passed me the small book size calendar making me chuckle seeing the smiling emoji on today's date,"I am happy today, i had a good day and no bad memory." He shrugged closing the pen's cap before mumbling,"Less work.."
I kept the calendar were it was before muttering out,"Somethings don't work with shortcuts yash, a diary holds many emotions you can't describe though words, a single emoji has nothing with feelings.." He climbed up on the bed again.
"Even if someone is happy they use a crying emoji to describe the happiness and when they are sad the crying emoji doesn't show that they are sad or not.." He laid on his back,"What should i say now?" I chuckled, walking towards him.
"Ok.." He nodded before mumbling an,"Ok."I laid beside him and he hugged me,"Do you have any diary?" I shook my head,"Maybe i'll soon write one i guess.." I mumbled out thinking about the words i blabbered out just a while ago about a diary.
"Whom will you show the diary first?" He sat up asking in an enthusiastic voice,"Anyone but not you.." He slapped my hand,"Why!!" I chuckled hearing his whine,"Fine i'll show you if i ever have any.." He smiled before standing up and jumping down the bed,"I have homework to do byee bye." He ran out after mumbling.
If i ever have any kind of body pain the reason would be my family for sure, they just find me an easy target to slap or smack like a punching sack.
I laid gazing at the blank ceiling still debating to write a diary or not, i have rishab who will understand me and would also help me but how can i explain him what i feel, It's complicated.
I sat up before getting on my feets and sitting infront of my study table,"Can try once.." Finding a diary that dadu gifted last year swirled through the pages before taking a deep breathe and writing whatever was running in my head.
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