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CHAPTER - TEN

UNDER LAVENDER SKIES

She was a vision of beauty, her presence ethereal, like an angel descended from the heavens. Her grace was unmatched, her every movement a dance of elegance and poise.

Her beauty was not just skin deep; it radiated from within, illuminating her features with a celestial glow. In her, I found a beauty so pure and holy that it transcended the physical realm, leaving me breathless in her divine presence.

As I helped her up, I noticed a lone tear making its way down her cheek. She seemed to be struggling with a mix of emotions. Suddenly, she smashed the delicate flowers she was holding and kicked them away.

I was puzzled. Why was she feeling embarrassed? In my eyes, she was strong, and there was no reason for her to be ashamed. I wanted to tell her that I wasn't judging her, I assured her that I wouldn't do anything to harm her, that my only intention was to help.

I asked to give her a ride, at first, she hesitated, saying no. I didn't want to force her, but I couldn't bear to leave her there alone. She was injured, and this road would become deserted at night. I convinced her to accept my offer, and eventually, she said yes.

Her agreement felt like she had said yes to a proposal, and I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

Despite the seriousness of the situation, her acceptance filled me with relief. I knew that I had made the right decision in not leaving her alone in the rain. I helped her into the car, and as she settled in, so did I.

I found myself lost in her thoughts, unable to shake the image of her shivering in the rain, injured and vulnerable. Despite the rain pounding against the windows and the darkness of the night, all I could see was her face, her eyes filled with pain and embarrassment.

She had fascinated me in a way I couldn't explain, and I knew that she would stay on my mind long after this night was over.

She was as beautiful as a lavender in full bloom, her essence intoxicating, her presence calming. Just like the delicate petals of the flower, her beauty was soft yet captivating, her fragrance sweet yet subtle. She was a rare and precious bloom in the garden of my life, filling my world with color and essence. She was akin to the soft allure of lavender, was timeless and enduring, a testament to nature's artistry and the depth of my love for her.

With a determination bordering on obsession, I vowed to manifest her in my life, to ensure that she became a permanent presence.

Every thought, every action, every breath was dedicated to the idea of her, to the dream of having her by my side.

I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was willing to do whatever it took to make her mine. She had ignited a fire within me, a burning desire that refused to be extinguished.

Until she was mine, I would continue to manifest her, to envision her in my life until the universe yielded to my will.

She broke the awkward silence between us, apologizing for what she called her "silly mistake." I didn't respond, but her next words pierced my heart. "Irritating" me? "Annoying" me? Not possible, her voice is like a warm hug on this rainy day , wrapping me in comfort and affection.

Her words struck a chord within me. How could she think that? She was the furthest thing from irritating or annoying. She had compelled me from the moment I saw her, and her presence only brought me joy.

I wanted to tell her that she was wrong, that she was anything but irritating or annoying.

Her voice became my obsession, a siren song that called to me, drawing me closer with each word uttered. It was a melody of love, haunting and intoxicating, wrapping around my heart and refusing to let go.

I craved the sound of her voice, yearning for it like a parched man in the desert longs for water. To me, her voice was the only sound that mattered, the only music that soothed my restless soul.

I was entranced, spellbound by the power of her voice, willing to follow its enchanting tune to the ends of the earth and beyond.


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