She was a barbie doll and he was an angry young man. Yet love bloomed between them. She was a Disney princess and he was her Prince Charming and love came without a question. What happens when time, people and plots question their togetherness?
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Oia, Greece, Noon
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As the midday sun bathes the picturesque streets of Oia in a golden glow, Kaira arrive at their final destination after a challenging hike from Fira. They pause to catch their breath, the scenic view before them a testament to the beauty of Santorini.The whitewashed buildings of the village cling to the cliffs, their blue domes and colorful shutters gleaming in the sunlight. The azure waters of the Aegean Sea glisten below, dotted with boats and yachts that bob gently on the waves.
Feeling the weight of their journey, they drop onto a bench by the side of the road, panting for breath but filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Naira's gaze drifts from the view to her Kartik who is seated beside her, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath. Beads of sweat glisten upon his brow, catching the sunlight and accentuating the rugged lines of his handsome face.
Caught in a silent reverie, Naira's eyes gently trace the contours of Kartik's handsome face. She marvels at the way his features are bathed in the soft golden light, the sun-kissed glow accentuating his rugged charm. His tousled hair catches the sunlight, framing his face like a halo, and she finds herself utterly captivated by his presence.
Sensing her gaze upon him, Kartik meets her eyes and blushes, a shy smile tugging at the corners of his lips.In that moment, time seems to stand still as their gazes meet, a silent exchange of affection passing between them. Naira feels her cheeks flush with warmth, a delicate blush painting her features in shades of pink.
To her surprise and delight, maybe for the first time after their first kiss she notices a faint tinge of blush coloring Kartik's cheeks as well, like a mirrored reflection of her own feelings. The realization fills her with a sense of tender intimacy, a shared moment of vulnerability that deepens the connection between them.In the midst of the bustling streets of Oia, surrounded by the sights and sounds of the bustling town, they are cocooned in their own little world, a world where love blossoms amidst the beauty of the noonday sun.
With a tender squeeze of her hand, the guy breaks the spell, his voice soft yet resolute he suggests : Naira chalein? There is a beautiful restaurant at the end of a few minutes walk where I intend to have our lunch
Naira: Few minutes of walk? I cant even take one step more
Kartik: I warned you already that you will get exhausted and here you are
