Abhishek Sharma, is a 27 year old ICT heartthrob. Everything about him screams perfection, from his dashing looks to outstanding skills, he has everything one can ask for but like every rose has its thorns, his fairytale-like life takes a turn when...
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Mere Sang Toh Chal Zara, Kyun Dikhe Dara Dara.
Chal Tujhko Aa Chupa loon, Apni Main Baahon Mein.
Chal Khwaab Kuch Sajaa Doon, Teri In Nigahon Mein.
(Name of the song - Mere Sang)
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"They're here." Di announced.
Moments later, two people, whom I assume to be Raghav and Ritu, walked into the living room, with huge smiles gracing their faces. Even though I agreed for this conversation willingly, the moment I saw those two walk in, a sense of nervousness enveloped me.
"Hello, everyone!" Raghav said, in a cheerful voice.
Abhishek and Di stood up to hug them while Jason just smiled at them.
"Phir aagaye tum dono." Jason said, jokingly.
(Both of you are here again.)
"Your bestfriend makes sure to give us ample opportunities to show our faces every now and then." Raghav said, with a tiny sarcastic smirk.
Abhishek rolled his eyes while turning to walk towards me and stood at my right.
"Raghav and Ritu, meet Prisha." He said, gesturing towards me, with his right hand. "And Prisha, meet Raghav and Ritu." He added, gesturing towards them.
