𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕝𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕥

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Important note in the end, pls read it, thank you
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Neha stood in the center of the penthouse that had been her home for the past two years. The space was now devoid of her personal touch, every corner stripped bare and packed away. It was as if time had rewound, returning the penthouse to its pristine state, mirroring the day she had first set foot in it.

Hello, doctor amma, polama?

( Hello, doctor, should we go?)

Neha sighed and nodded with a pout before Siddharth encircled his hand around her neck as a comfort,

Idhuvum namba veedhu dhan ma

( This is our house too)

Ana idhodha yeppo varuvomo?

( But when are even going to come back?)

Kavala padhadhae, adhutu unaku yeppo en mela kovam varudho, appo nee kandipa inga dhan varuvae nu enaku therinjipochu, naanum pinnadhiye vandhurren

( Dont worry, I know that from now on, everytime you're angry with me,this is where you're going to come, so I'll just follow behind you)

Neha glared at Siddharth who sheepishly grinned at her before she smacked his shoulder,

Na thirupi apdhi yedhum panna dhan, unaku en mela palaya padhi bayam varum polae

( I should do something like that again just to make you be scared at me like before)

Siddharth folded his hand amd surrendered to his wife.

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Konjam left'uhku va

( A little left)

Siddharth followed Neha's precise instructions, positioning her graduation photo on the living room wall. It was a perfect spot, right next to his own cherished photo of his first championship win.

Their eyes met, sparkling with shared satisfaction as they admired their achievements side by side. A soft, contented smile spread across their faces, mirroring each other's joy. With a final approving nod, Siddharth hopped down from the stool.

Nalla iruka?

( How is it?)

Neha smiled at Siddharth with an impressed nod,

Apdhi ipdhinu un drawing skills'ah vechu pass panitalae?

( I can't believe you somehow passed with that drawing skills of yours)

Neha shot Siddharth a playful glare, causing him to sheepishly remove his hand from her shoulder.

The past two years had been a wild ride for Neha and Siddharth. They totally aced the whole long-distance thing! Whenever Siddharth finished his races, he would hop on a plane and fly straight to Neha. And during every semester break, Neha would jet back home to be with him. It was like a never-ending game of tag, but with love and airplanes