~chapter-7~

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Akira's thoughts drifted back to the day she met Vivan, at an art exhibition where her paintings were on display.

He was captivated by her artwork and struck up a conversation that lasted hours.

They bonded over their shared love of art, music, and adventure.

As they spent more time together, Vivan became Akira's rock, supporting her passion for art and encouraging her to pursue her dreams.

He attended every exhibition, proudly displaying her paintings in their home, and celebrated each creative milestone with her.

Their relationship was filled with laughter, spontaneous trips, and late-night conversations about life and art.

Vivan would often sit for hours, watching Akira paint, and offer insightful feedback that helped her grow as an artist. He believed in her talent and pushed her to showcase it to the world.

One special moment that stood out was when Vivan surprised Akira with a weekend getaway to a secluded beachside cottage.

He set up an easel and canvas on the shore, and they spent the day painting together, watching the sunset, and talking about their future.

But their love story wasn't without its challenges. Vivan struggled with health issues, and Akira became his caregiver, balancing her art and her love for him. They faced financial struggles, and Akira had to take on multiple jobs to support them. Despite the hardships, their love remained strong, and they found joy in the small moments they shared.

As Vivan's health declined, Akira became his pillar of strength, caring for him with unwavering dedication. She painted by his bedside, holding his hand, and whispering words of encouragement. Even in the darkest moments, their love shone bright, a beacon of hope and resilience.

Just as Akira thought she had finally found happiness, she received the news she had been praying for - Vivan was in remission, and his health was stable. Overjoyed, she felt like the luckiest person alive, grateful for a second chance at life with the love of her life.

As her birthday approached, Akira was on cloud nine, looking forward to celebrating with Vivan and their loved ones. But fate had other plans. On the eve of her birthday, tragedy struck - Vivan was involved in a fatal accident, leaving Akira shattered and alone.

The news felt like a cruel joke, snatching away her happiness and leaving her with unbearable grief. Akira's world crumbled around her, and she was left to pick up the pieces of her shattered heart. The same hands that had held Vivan's hand through his illness now held his ashes, a poignant reminder of the transience of life and love.

End of flashback......


Avyakta walked into his mother's house, surprised to see her upset and making a weird face.

He laughed and asked, "What's wrong, Mom? Why the cute angry face?"

His mother ignored him at first, but Avyakta's charming smile won her over.

"You're not giving me time, Avyakta! You're always busy, and I feel like I'm losing my son!"

Avyakta's face turned red as he realized his mother had called him home for a reason. "Sorry, Mom! I didn't mean to neglect you. Let's catch up over dinner, and I'll make it up to you!"

As they sat down to eat, Avyakta's mother asked, "So, tell me about this girl who's stolen your heart. What's her name?"

Avyakta hesitated, but his mother's warm smile put him at ease. "Her name is Akira, Mom. And trust me, she's amazing! Her family is wonderful too. I feel like I've found a new home with them."

His mother's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "I'm glad you've found someone who makes you happy, Avyakta. But don't rush into things. Make sure she falls in love with you too!"

Avyakta chuckled. "Don't worry, Mom! I promise I won't rush anything. And when the time is right, I'll bring her home to meet you."

His mother nodded, a sly smile on her face. "I'm looking forward to it, Avyakta. Now, tell me more about Akira. What's she like?"

As Avyakta shared stories about Akira's art, her kindness, and her beautiful smile, his mother listened intently, her heart filled with joy. She knew her son had been through a lot, and it warmed her heart to see him finally finding happiness with someone.

As they finished dinner, Avyakta's mother took his hand, her eyes shining with love. "I'm so proud of you, Avyakta. You deserve all the happiness in the world. And I know Akira will bring that happiness into your life."
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