Epilogue

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unwind with - Khuda Jaane
by KK, Shilpa Rao



Five years later




Five years later

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Pulling a white cabinet, he seized a hold of a whisk...
Whisking a butter and sugar till it recolate into creamy texture then he blended the egg and vanilla in the mixture...
Spreading the mixture on flat pan for the base of cheesecake, he poured a cheesecake filling on it then keeping the cake in oven, he walked from there after setting a timer...














The color of cantaloupe rays nuzzling with warmness in crisp water droplets...
A chilly drops of warm water dribbed from the watering can, fondling the soft skin of white rose petals...
Those drops of water which smeared with the color of love, gently slid caressing down the rose's white velvety skin, leaving the rose blushing...
A sense of solace submerged with the besottedness gave him comfort, taking a firm steps with beauteous smile between the number of bushes of white roses, Viransh inhaled a breath of satisfaction...
The sunny water droplets beautified the roses like snow with mixture of sweet scent...
White roses were darling to her...
When Viransh questioned about her choice of white roses rather red one, she answered that white roses symbolized as loyalty, innocence, eternal love, new beginning...
Kneeling down in front of shrub of natural bouquets of roses, his fingertip trailed on the edge of one flower...












Tugging a lips upward, a gorgeous smile prettified the excitement in his eyes...
His fingertips navigated down from the delicate, feathery skin of rose, his grin intensified as he felt the shivers of rose...
Bending little forward Viransh sniffed the faint sweetness of the roses...
Closing the eyes in gratification at perfect white rose...
His smile more magnified in the remembrance of her...
Her smile whenever he used to gave her favorite white roses...
Soft sound of Ghungroo echoed in the silent yet snuggly garden, breaking his thoughts...
Whirling his gaze from the bouquet of roses to the sound of anklet, he beamed splendidly...
Plucking some roses he stood up from his place, turning towards her completely...









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