" Sometimes, we should go with flow and embrace what our life give us as everything happens for a reason"
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In the bustling city of Mumbai, two souls are bound together by fate. Vidyut Singh Rajvanshi, a successful businessman, and...
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I couldn't believe it had been months since I last saw Vidyut. Our chance meeting at the college celebration had left a lasting impression on me. I often found myself thinking about him, wondering what could have been if we had exchanged numbers or met again.
Life got busy, and I threw myself into my dance classes and performances. But the memory of Vidyut lingered, a gentle hum in the background of my mind.
Then, I received an invitation to a charity gala, and my heart skipped a beat as I saw Vidyut's name on the guest list. Fate was giving us a second chance.
As I entered the ballroom, I scanned the room, my eyes searching for a familiar face. And then, I saw him - tall, handsome, and charming, mingling with the guests.
My heart raced as our eyes met across the room. He smiled, and I felt a flutter in my chest. I made my way through the crowd, my pulse quickening with every step.
"Mr. Rajvanshi" I said , it's not like I don't excepted him here it's just that I don't thought that he would come to me by himself as we don't talk in the anniversary celebration.
"Miss?" he asked while taking my hand.
" Chandni...Chandni Shrivastava" I felt a bit of spark in my stomach as he take my hands. I can't move my eyes from our hands joined together. I also feel a little scary to talk him like this.
I moved my eyes from our hands to his eyes when he said -" Miss Shrivastava, look at me " and I felt like drowning in his eyes , those dark blue eyes are just so beautiful.
Then he asked me for dance. As we began to dance, he compliments me and I can't help but blushed and I know I must be pink or red now.
I felt a spark of electricity as our hands touched. We danced, our bodies moving in perfect sync, the music and laughter fading into the background.
As we talked, I discovered a kindred spirit, someone who shared my passions and values. The connection between us was palpable, and I knew I wanted to spend more time with him.
The evening flew by, and I found myself reluctant to let go of the magic. As we said our goodbyes, Vidyut asked for my number, and I knew this was just the beginning of our story. . . . . In the SKY & STARS RESTAURANT
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as two women sat across from each other, their eyes locked in a warm embrace. It had been years since they'd last seen each other, yet the connection between them remained unbroken.
"Priya, it's been ages!" exclaimed Nalini, her voice trembling with emotion.
Priya's face lit up with a radiant smile. "Nalini, my dear, it's like no time has passed at all."
As they hugged, the restaurant's bustle faded into the background. They sat down, hands clasped, and began to catch up on lost years.
Their conversation flowed effortlessly, like a gentle stream meandering through familiar terrain. They reminisced about old times, shared stories of their families, and laughed together like they used to.
