"life is unexpected no one knows who you'll meet at what point of your life and what place they'll hold in your life" just like these two people who are about to get tied by unexpected fate
"Darsh stops Satakshi from locking herself in the bathroom."
He whispered, his voice soft yet firm: Satakshi.
"Satakshi turned to look at him, her eyes brimming with tears, and broke down completely. Her sobs filled the silence as Darsh stepped closer, his heart aching for her."
Satakshi, her voice trembling with frustration and pain: Darsh, what should I do? I feel defeated. I've tried so hard to forget him and everything he did to me. I thought I had gotten over him, but you know what? There will be some things you won't get over, some things that will sting you so hard that they'll set you back to where you started. And you will hurt and hurt and hurt. And even after all this hurting, you will still hope, still hope for everything to fall back into place, hope that everything will be sorted.
"Darsh felt hurt seeing her state. His heart ached hearing her words, knowing she was struggling so much. He wiped her tears and gently guided her to sit on the bed. Holding her hands, he spoke softly, trying to comfort her."
Darsh, his voice filled with compassion: I know it's not easy, and I know it hurts. There are many questions running through your head, but you can't blame yourself for everything that happened. If something's meant to be, it'll be. You can try all you want, but things will always go as they were meant to. It's okay to hope for everything to go well, but in that process, don't forget to look out for yourself as well.
"Satakshi looks at him, her eyes filled with tears but a smile on her face, and says..."
Satakshi, her voice filled with gratitude and a hint of vulnerability: Aapko hamesha pata rehta hai na ki kya bolna hai? Aur... Thank you, Darsh. Main Mohit ko itna strong hokar face kar paayi toh sirf aapki wajah se. Agar aap saath mein nahi hote, toh main usko dekhte hi ro jaati. Ghar walon se jhoot bolna, aur humare liye jagah arrange karna... Aapne bahut kuch kiya hai, aur in sab cheezon ke liye main jitna bhi thank you bolu, woh sab kam hai.
"Darsh, feeling a warmth in his heart hearing her words, responds with a soft smile."
Darsh, his voice gentle and affectionate: Waisa ek cheez hai jo is thank you ke badle kar sakti ho aap mere liye.
Satakshi, her curiosity piqued: Kya?
"Darsh, smiling playfully, leans in a little closer."
Darsh, teasing: Smile. Aap bas smile kar do, main samajh jaaunga ki aap genuinely thank you bol rahi ho.
"Satakshi smiles at him, her expression lightening as she responds playfully."
Satakshi, her voice a little more relaxed now: Kya yaar... Aap bhi na.
Darsh chuckles softly, happy to see her smile, and gently suggests: Chalo, kam se kam aap hasi ho toh sahi... Ab aap rest karo, main aapke liye kuch khaane ke liye laata hoon.
Satakshi, still feeling a bit guilty but grateful: Are, haan... Meri wajahse aap bhi bhooke ho... Ruko, main banakar laati hoon kuch.
"Darsh shakes his head with a smile, trying to make her feel comfortable."
Darsh, firm but kind: Are, main banaata hoon, aap rest karo tab tak.
Satakshi, trying to insist but with a playful tone: Manna aapne bhi nahi hai, aur manna maine bhi nahi hai... Ab ruko, main change karti hoon, phir saath mein kuch banate hain khaane ke liye.
"Darsh smiled at her, and Satakshi changed into comfy clothes. After changing, both went down to the kitchen and started cooking."
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