Memories ✅️

how she handle it

Radhika's pov

As I reached home, I couldn't shake off the memory of the kiss I shared with Rishi. I felt a mix of emotions - excitement, guilt, and frustration. I tried to distract myself by watching TV, but my mind kept wandering back to the kiss. I thought about how it felt to have Rishi's lips on mine, the way his arms wrapped around me, and the passion that ignited between us. I couldn't believe I had let my guard down and allowed myself to get so caught up in the moment.

As the night wore on, my frustration grew. I was angry with myself for giving in to my desires, for letting my hormones take control. I felt like I had lost control, like I was a slave to my emotions. I paced back and forth in my room, trying to calm myself down. But the more I thought about the kiss, the more I wanted it. I wanted to feel Rishi's touch again, to taste his lips, to be close to him.

I felt like I was torn in two. Part of me wanted to surrender to my desires, to see where things would go with Rishi. But another part of me was scared, scared of getting hurt, scared of losing control.

As the hours passed, my emotions only intensified. I felt like I was trapped in a never-ending cycle of desire and frustration. I didn't know what to do, or how to escape the feelings that were consuming me.

Finally, exhausted and drained, I collapsed onto my bed. I knew I needed to find a way to deal with my emotions, to find a way to move forward. But for now, I just let myself feel, let myself be consumed by the frustration and emotion that had taken over my life.

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Author's pov

As the days passed, Radhika and Rishi's lives became busy with work. They both threw themselves into their respective jobs, trying to distract themselves from the lingering emotions of their kiss.

Radhika found solace in her work, taking on new projects and pouring her heart and soul into them. She worked long hours, often staying late at the office to ensure everything was perfect. Her colleagues noticed the change in her, commenting on her newfound dedication and focus.

Rishi, too, became consumed by his work. He took on new clients, worked tirelessly to meet deadlines, and spent countless hours networking. He was determined to make a name for himself in the industry, and his hard work began to pay off.

Despite their busy schedules, Radhika and Rishi couldn't shake off the memory of their kiss. They would catch themselves thinking about it, wondering what could have been if they had pursued it further.

One day, as Radhika was working late, she received a text from Rishi. "Hey, how's it going?" he asked, his message simple yet effective in making her heart skip a beat.

Radhika hesitated, unsure of how to respond. She didn't want to reopen the door to their feelings, but a part of her wanted to reconnect with him. "It's going," she replied finally, trying to sound nonchalant.

Rishi responded with a smiley face, and Radhika couldn't help but smile. They exchanged a few more messages, their conversation light and friendly.

As the days turned into weeks, Radhika and Rishi's messages became more frequent. They would talk about their work, share stories, and laugh together. It was as if they had found a new connection, one that didn't involve romance but still brought them joy.

Their colleagues began to notice the change in their relationship, commenting on how well they worked together. Radhika and Rishi had found a new dynamic, one that balanced their professionalism with a hint of friendship.

As they worked together on a project, Radhika realized that she had developed feelings for Rishi beyond romance. She admired his dedication, his passion, and his kindness. She saw him in a new light, one that made her appreciate him as a person.

Rishi, too, had developed feelings for Radhika. He admired her strength, her resilience, and her beauty. He saw her as a true partner, someone who challenged him and supported him.

Their friendship blossomed, and they found themselves looking forward to their interactions. They had created a new connection, one that was built on mutual respect and admiration.