Arhan landed on a dream land. It's dark everywhere around him. The only source of light is the ray of light that's hitting him. It's fog everywhere around him. His eyes fell on him and he noticed his look.
He's wearing a white shirt and black formal pants. The upper two buttons of his shirt was undone giving a perfect look of his chest. He was looking so confused when suddenly his eyes landed on her.
Anaya came in front of her clearing the fog. Arhan eyes fell on her and his heart skipped a beat. She's wearing a white princess gown, her face is highlighted with light makeup. Her hairs are styled in soft curles which were hanging on her back and her beautiful thin lips were adorned with a heartwarming smile. She was looking like a real life princess. Her eyes were pinned to his while coming towards him.
(Anaya's outfit)
Arhan's eyes got stuck on her. His eyes roam on her from top to bottom. She is looking divine in this outfit. His lips parted and eyes forgot to blink. This dress was enhancing her beauty as if it was made just for her. Her look was enough to strike the chord on his heart. He was out of words to define her beauty.
He was busy admiring her when she forwarded her hand towards him. He first looked at her then put his hand in her's. She came forward a little and he put his another hand on her waist. He pulled her a little closer and put her another hand on his shoulder.
Listen to the song....
Looking into each others eyes they both started dancing. Their bodies were moving together, syncing with the music. Anaya removed her hand and separated from him. Arhan held her right hand and she twril coming back to him. Their upper bodies collided.
"You thought I would let you go", he wishpered near her ear. Anaya dropped her eyelids with a shy smile. Arhan smriked looking at her. Their steps were perfectly syncing with the music. Their lips were adorned with a big smile. Feeling each others presence they both got lost in that moment.
Suddenly, the scene changed and so as the background and their dresses. Arhan held her hand and made her sit in front of him on the bench. He leaned a little towards her and put her dupatta on her head. Anaya smiled at his this gesture.
He rested his chin on his hand and started looking at Anaya with a smile. She was looking so lovely at this time. Due to his intense gaze she felt a little shy and dropped her eyelids with a shy smile. Arhan felt like taking out his heart and placing it in her hand on her this antic.
He was admiring her when suddenly Anaya threw a glass of water on his face. Arhan woke up with a jerk surprised by her sudden action. He blinked his eyes and looked at his surroundings.
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The Eternity of Love
FantasyDeath can end a life, but not the love. °°° Miss Beauty x Mr Rude They don't need to say 'I love you' to confess their love. Sometimes 'I love you' also sounds like... "I will come back for you, Arhan". "I will always wait for you, Anaya".