𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎: 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 🌷

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Aadya had a sudden gush of happiness. Nobody ever tried to know her more. Beyond the outer facade of her bubbly, funny sunshine girl laid a soft, sensitive soul. She had the heart of gold filled with immense love for those around her. Her vulnerability and softness is carefully guarded, hidden behind a veil of humor and lightheartedness.

" To put it short, I am a whimsical dreamer or in other words, a hopeless romantic. I love the vintage feeling ,the vintage love, the books and rain." Aadya said, happy to share her real personality with someone for the first time.

Reyaan looked at her with amusement. Never ever did he think that beyond her funny personality, laid a soft soul.
He wanted to know about her more but decided to not ask feeling an invasion of her privacy.
He warmly smiled at her.
They sipped their drinks in a comfortable silence enjoying each other's company. It was unknown to them that it was the start of something more profound for them.

They parted their ways from the cafe. Aadya left towards her uni with a spring in her step. Her mind whirling with the thoughts of Reyaan and their previous conversation. A smile gracing her face.

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It was another beautiful day. The college campus was bustling, alive with the vibrant energy of Freshers Day.

The girls were getting themselves adorned with their beautiful outfits.

"Aloo yaar, ye zip band kar na" Riya said.
[ Help me with the zip ]

"Aadu behan, ye safety pin laga de" Diya said.
[ Help me with the safety pin ]
Aadya nodded and moved towards Diya. She took the safety pin and started adjusting Diya's dress as per the requirements. Midst it, she unknowingly poked the needle on Diya's back. Diya shrieked in response.

"Kya bigada tha maine pichle janam mein tera, kis cheez ka badla nikal rahi hai" Diya asks her who in return smiled sheepishly mumbling a small sorry and got back to adjusting the dress.
[ What did I do wrong to you in the last life that you are taking revenge from me ]

"Hayee, kya pataka lag rahe hai humlog, nazar na lege"
[ Wow, we are looking like models. May God save us from evil eyes ] Aadya gushes dreamily looking at the three girls and herself.

"Ye aayi , muh mithu miya"
[ See her, praising herself with her own mouth ] Alia says earning a smack from Aadya in return.

Aadya was dressed in a vibrant sky blue frock that reached above her knees. A simple yet elegant design , with a fitted bodice along with a flared skirt.

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