As days passed, Tarini found herself increasingly distracted by memories of Yuvraj. His laughter echoed in her mind, and she often caught herself smiling at the thought of their shared jokes and the way he listened intently to her stories.
One evening, while sipping a cup of coffee at her favorite café, her phone buzzed. It was a message from Yuvraj. Her heart skipped a beat as she read it: "Hey Tarini, hope you're having a good day. Can't stop thinking about that night on the rooftop."
She couldn't help but smile, fingers hovering over her phone as she crafted a reply. "Hey Yuvraj! I've been thinking about it too. Can't believe how much fun we had."
Yuvraj's response was almost immediate. "Yeah, definitely one of the highlights of my week. When can I see you again?"
Tarini's cheeks flushed with excitement. "How about we meet for lunch tomorrow? There's a cozy little place I know that serves amazing pasta."
Yuvraj's reply came quickly, filled with enthusiasm. "Sounds perfect! Can't wait to see you tomorrow."
The rest of the evening passed in a blur of anticipation. Tarini couldn't wait to see Yuvraj again, her mind racing with thoughts of what their next meeting would bring.
The next day, as they sat across from each other in the quaint Italian restaurant, Yuvraj couldn't take his eyes off Tarini. "I've been looking forward to this," he confessed, a smile tugging at his lips.
Tarini laughed softly, feeling her nerves settle in the warmth of his gaze. "Me too. It's nice to be here with you."
Over plates of pasta and glasses of wine, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They talked about their passions, their dreams for the future, and shared snippets of their lives that hadn't come up during their first meeting.
As they finished their meal, Yuvraj reached across the table, his hand brushing against Tarini's. "I'm glad we met that night," he said softly. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about you."
Tarini's heart skipped a beat at his words. "I feel the same way," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Their fingers intertwined.
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TYTS - A Love Story With Twist
RomanceThis is the story of Tarini and Yuvraj. It began spontaneously and ended spontaneously, but everything in between was more than magical.
