~Dekha hai teri aankhon ko
Chaha hai teri adaon ko
Isme mera kasoor kya hai sanam
Isme mera kasoor kya hai sanam
Jaan-e-jana tujhey hai kasam~
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In the heart of bustling Mumbai, Rahul Dravid, a celebrated cricketer known for his calm d...
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Dude just go and check out her page she is the.best. . I was so inspired by her reels and edits of rahul dravid and the quotes she used in those edits.
Darling , she the reason I am writing this story ! I was waiting to know her ID to give her dedication and alas God blessed me today!
Di you are the best ! Thank you for making those reels and while you read this book it might be bit cringe I know heheh !
Also dw i WILL add that trope also 😭😭😭❤️❤️
दिल रोई जाए, रोई जाए, रोई जाए
दिल रोई जाए, रोई जाए, रोई जाए
- i like inline comments the more
- also I have 2 completed drafts rn , wdy think guys ?
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Weeks passed, and Aarohi's world grew darker and quieter. Locked in her room, she became increasingly silent, her once vibrant spirit now a shadow of its former self. She barely ate, the pain of isolation weighing heavily on her. The distance between her and the people she loved seemed insurmountable, especially as Sachin continued to ignore her, his anger still burning strong.
Rahul, on the other hand, found himself entangled in Rajeshwari's web of deceit. Despite his initial doubts about her, her relentless manipulation began to erode his faith in Aarohi. Rajeshwari, cunning and persuasive, planted seeds of suspicion deep within him, recounting incidents from the past in a twisted light, painting Aarohi as the villain.
