❝When love is at its best,
One loves so much that
He cannot forget.❞
The years he spent loving her from afar. She was out of his league, also for her, he was non-existent.
Now, when he is a successful Movie star, will his first love find a happy en...
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Dania spent the rest of the night pondering over Sarfaraz's offer. The deal was enticing, but should she take it? It was better than begging in front of her stepdad. Her ego can't let her be weakened. She paced in her living room, continuing to over-think. In the evening, she decided to talk to Kriti; with whom she had gotten closer. It was a shocker what her friend revealed. At first, she scolded her then relaxed and thought with a cool mind.
Kriti encouraged her to meet Sarfaraz and even shared his number with her.
"Won't you be jealous?"
Kriti laughed, - "Why? He has been around so many gorgeous women, but he doesn't give ghass to anyone. Why you and me?"
Dania giggled, - "Woh bhi hai."
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Dania chose an all-black attire- a velvet top tugged neatly into a high waist pleated long skirt and belted. She wore formal closed flat shoes and let her hair open.
Accessorized her look with a gold round dialed watch and carried a black tote bag. Finally dabbed an expensive perfume, she had kept for special occasions. The brown shade of lipstick matched her skin tone.
In the café, she waited in their usual spot. Tapping her feet, she kept checking her watch and then glancing at the entrance. Some time passed, and she drank her second cup of coffee. Just as she placed the round white cup down, there was a tinkle of the small bell. Dania looked up and saw Sarfaraz walk in.
Dania sucked in her breath as she glanced at him. The turtle neck navy blue sweater made his fair skin tone radiate more, and the olive pants complimented him well. He fixed his hair, looking around. Dania checked her face in a compact mirror and quickly snapped the mirror shut. Then, she straightened and raised her hand. Sarfaraz noticed her and smiled, walking towards her.
"Hi!" He pulled the chair and sat down.
Dania cleared her throat, - "Hi."
"Two?" He gestured at the cups with his eyes. She smiled nervously, clasping her fingers together.
"I am sorry, let me order for you." She shifted and was about to raise her hand to call the waiter.
"Let it be." Sarfaraz placed his hand over hers. Dania paused. Perfectly still with a straight face, she looked at him. He smiled, blinking softly at her. His soft eyes captivated her. He retracted his hands, on purpose grazing his fingers over her skin. Dania pulled her hand, feeling a jolt of electricity through his soft touch. Sarfaraz folded his arms, placing them on the table. Dania gulped softly.
