𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒚𝒎𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 9

The day of Armaan's departure finally arrived. Both families had gathered at the airport, their emotions running high as they prepared to say their goodbyes.

Amidst the bustle and noise of the terminal, Ishani pulled Armaan aside. Her eyes were glistening with unshed tears as she took in his face, knowing that this could be the last time she saw him for a long while.

"Armaan," she whispered, her voice quivering with emotion. "I can't do this. I can't just let you go."

Armaan placed his hands on Ishani's shoulders, his expression warm and comforting. "I know it's hard, Ishani," he said, his voice gentle. "But remember what we said. This isn't goodbye. It's just a 'see you later'."

Ishani bit her lip, her eyes welling up with tears. "It's not the same," she said, her voice thick with emotion. "I love you, Armaan. And I don't want to spend a moment without you."

Armaan's heart broke at the sight of Ishani's tears.

"Ishani, listen to me," Armaan said, his voice taking on a determined edge. "We both have our dreams. You're going to be an incredible artist, and I'm going to build my own business empire.

"But our dreams don't have to be mutually exclusive. We can support each other, even if we're not always physically together. We're strong, and we'll find a way to make this work. I promise."

Ishani felt her heart soften at Armaan's words.

"You really mean that?" Ishani asked, a fragile smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "You won't forget me when you're off conquering the business world?"

Armaan smiled, his eyes alight with love. "Ishani, forgetting you would be like forgetting my own name.

"Besides," he added, his voice taking on a playful tone, "I'm going to need your artistic talents to help me design the logo for my company!"

Ishani laughed, the sound light and musical.

As their laughter faded, Armaan pulled Ishani close, wrapping his arms around her. "I'll miss you," he said, his voice low and sincere. "I'll miss everything about you. Your laugh, your smile, your stubbornness..."

Ishani rolled her eyes, though a hint of blush crept into her cheeks. "Glad to know I'm not perfect in your eyes," she teased.

Armaan's grip on her tightened. "Perfect? No. Beautiful, unique, and incredible? Absolutely."

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Hey readers 😊
This is my personal one of the most favourite chapter
Because this chapter will tell all our generation how important our career is too and also make them understand the balance between career and love in the initial days !

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