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"I can't believe it's finally the day of my brother's wedding!"
Amie and amna are getting ready together in her room. They were both trying to do makeup and fix hair, but it's a bit of a challenge for amie as she's wearing a saree.
"Amna I'm not sure about this saree" Amie said fixing her pleats.
"Amie you're looking absolutely stunning don't overthink"
With a renewed sense of urgency, they continued getting ready, helping each other and sharing the mirror.
Amna was meticulously adjusting her dress in front of the mirror, while amis was frantically searching for the perfect hairpin.
Just as she found the hairpin that matched her saree flawlessly and was fixing in her, she noticed mahir stood at the door.
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Mahir
Amie and Amna were taking forever to get ready for the wedding. Just as we were about to leave for the venue, Amie's mom called me over and asked me to hurry them up.
I walked towards Amie's room, expecting to give them a gentle nudge, but what I saw when I entered left me completely stunned.
There she stood, draped in a beautiful saree, looking absolutely breathtaking, a vision of beauty.
I couldn't help but feel my heart skip a beat at the sight of her. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. The way the saree gracefully hugged her curves and the way she carried herself with such grace and confidence left me speechless. It was as if she had stepped out of a fairytale.
"Kya hua sadma laga?" Amna says tapping on my shoulder making me startle.
"N-no..." I said and amna chuckles.
"Amie you look absolutely stunning in that saree! It suits you so well." I finally managed to say, my voice filled with genuine admiration.
A blush crept across her cheeks, and she chuckled softly. "Thank you, Mahir."
"Chalo goal ne like kardiya hai successfully!!" amna says clearing her throat.
"What?"
Amie's eyes widened and she pinched amna to which she furrowed her brows.
"Nothing mahir by the way why did you came here??"
My voice slightly shaky. "Your mom sent me to tell you both to hurry up."
"Yeah, we're almost done! Just a few finishing touches, and we'll be out of here in no time!" Amie said.
"Okay"
Amie, turns to Amna and asks her to help her put on a necklace. But Amna suddenly remembers something and says, "Oops, I've got something to do real quick. I'll be right back!" She quickly leaves the room, leaving Amie and me alone.
"May I?" I asked, which she nodded.
I stood behind Amie, a delicate necklace in my trembling hands. With each beat of my heart, the anticipation grew, and mys palms grew damp. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself.
Gently, I reached forward, fingers grazing Amie's silky hair as i shifted it to one side.
And her bare back came into view, a shiver ran down my spine. The sight of her delicate skin, untouched and ethereal, stirred a longing deep within me.
With utmost care, I placed the necklace around Amie's slender neck, my fingers brushing against her bare back ever so lightly.
The touch sent an electric jolt through my entire being, igniting a fire within my whole body. My heartbeat quickened.
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𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬
RomanceThis novel featuring Amie and her childhood friend, Mahir. It's a delightful tale of friendship, lost connections, and the power of rekindling old flames. Amie, a cheerful girl, had always carried a secret crush for Mahir during their childhood day...