Aaradhya was having one of those moments where— she felt like she was happy, happiest even. But, a part of her was missing— her other half was.
Aaradhya found herself in a spiral of emotions when she was singing. She felt her heart heal itself when she sang. And how does she feel when she was performing?
Overwhelmed, to be short. When Aaradhya saw the crowd— she will be anxious. She will close her eyes, imagine herself singing in her bathroom, where many of art were created.
The crowd cheered, laughed, cried with her. She couldn't be more than proud of herself. And, there was today, where Shubman Gill would be there to watch her perform.
She could feel him watching her— and, she locked eyes with him several times as well. This continued for rest of the concert, until she was nearing the end.
When Aaradhya performs, she has a little habit of dedicating the crowd an song. It could be anything, from pop songs to melancholy songs, the crowd will either listen to her or sing with her.
Tonight, with Shubman in her concert. She was supposed to sing a love song, as her management asked her to.
And, there was obviously only one song, Aaradhya from weeks ago would've dedicated to Shubman to.
Shubman watched Aaradhya perform in a distance with a heartful smile. She shined like a mirrorball in the entire room, catching everyone's attention.
Shubman stood mesmerized Aaradhya's perfomance, his eyes only focusing on the brunette.
However, he felt guilty wash over him when he remembered their recent memories spent together— it was like Aaradhya wanted to ignore him, not even talking to him in private. Avoiding him like a plague, he must add.
The spark they seemed to have in the beginning, seemed to go off so fast. But, that didn't stop Shubman to stop admiring her— his heart knows that Shubman was made for Aaradhya and Aaradhya was for him.
Shubman decides to prove Aaradhya that he likes her genuinely and ardently— and not whatever the thing Aaradhya is thinking about him right now.
He drifts his attention back to the reality— where Aaradhya seemed to have her time of her life. Shubman was really proud and glad for her, for getting the attention and the love she deserves.
“Hello, Mumbai!” Aaradhya's enthusiastic voice rose to more cheers as she held up her guitar, “If you guys don't know, I have been over the moon lately, like I am perfectly fine, living the time of my life. I thought I was better off single, until I met the—
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