A tale of love ,
A tale of healing ,
A tale of trust ,
A tale of discoveries ,
Nothing changed, yet she felt the loss,
But you can't lose something that never was yours
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Started - 11th April 2024
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As everyone started celebrating the victory of team India, there stood Riyan hugging his good luck charm, Shri. It was like his whole world was right in front of him , in his arms , giving him all the love there is to give .
At that moment he thought about all the things he love about her , the aroma of strawberries coming from her hair, the sweet taste of her lips when she kissed him, the musical sound of her laugh, the gentleness and warmth of her touch , her honey brown eyes, the eyes that he could look into for and eternity and wouldn't get tierd.
But that was nothing compared to how much he loved her for the person she is , the character she had built, the mental fights she had fought , and yet there she was still soft hearted, still her.
At that moment he couldn't help but feel like the luckiest guy in the world , the person he admires the most in the world, was his , his Shri, his bunny .
Almost getting emotional,he whispered in Shri's ear who was still hugging him not wanting to let go
Riyan: bunny
Shri: umhm
She hummed into his chest
Riyan: Shri itna sweaty ho rakha hu tumhari dress gandi ho jaegi
Shri glared at riyan
Shri: ri do I look like I care about the dress ?
Shri went back to her position of hugging him
Riyan: acha suno
Shri: hmmm
Riyan: after the post match presentation we are going to go somewhere, so get dressed
Shri: really? But Rohit bhaiya kuch bolenge to nhi ?
Riyan: i already asked Rohit bhaiya , don't worry about that , tum bus ready ho jao ok?
Shri: ok
Riyan hugged Shri one last time and whispered into her ear
Riyan: it's a date
Evening
Riyan stood in front of his mirror in his black shirt with rolled sleeves and black pants , as he ran his fingers through his hair he could feel the nerves creeping up to him , the night he has been planning out for months was finally here but the nerves were getting the best of him but his thoughts were interrupted by the knock on the door
He quickly went up to the door and opened it ,Riyan's eyes widened, his nervousness momentarily forgotten in the face of Shri's stunning appearance. He couldn't help but stare at her, taking in the way the red satin dress hugged her curves, and her hair styled perfectly to accentuate her features. She looked like a goddess, and Riyan felt his heart skip a beat as he took in the sight of her like always.
