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She is just waiting for her prince charming, unaware of someone's love for her.On the other side..................
He is waiting to confess, but is afraid of her rejection.
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"Mere Khwaabon Mein Jo Aaye
Aake Mujhe Chhed Jaaye
Mere Khwaabon Mein Jo Aaye
Aake Mujhe Chhed Jaaye
Use Kahon Kabhi Saamne To Aaye
Mere Khwaabon Mein Jo Aaye
Aake Mujhe Chhed Jaaye
Use Kahon Kabhi Saamne To Aaye
Mere Khwaabon Mein Jo Aaye."
I started dancing with Priya. "Aree dii, yeh roz ka hai, sone dijiye na," she complained.
"Uth, dekh, tere college ka bhi time ho gaya hai," I said.
"Priya, woh kab aayenge?" I asked.
Annoyed, she replied, "Please dii, not again."
I playfully slapped her head. "Oww," she exclaimed.
I said, "Tu toh rehne de."
"Okay, you go to the bathroom and get ready. I'll help Mumma prepare breakfast," I said to Priya.
"Okay, dii," she replied.
I head to the kitchen.
Aree main bhi na yeh bak bak mein, maine apne aapko introduce hi nahi kiya.
Ok, so I am Anvi Sharma, a last-year arts student, and I love to be happy and keep people happy,and I am desperately waiting for my prince charming.
As i entered kitchen i hugged Mumma from behind. "Good morning," I said.
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