"As their eyes met, the hearts fluttered. The butterflies danced, as the souls found their solace in each other's hold. "
A tale of romance that made their hearts to skip beats, as it will make yours too.
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~A week later~
It's been a week since we began dating. And believe me I love this phase.
But the thing that I am regretting about is I don't get to spend much time with her. She understands, but my heart. It craves for her. In this week we just got to spend few moments together. Yeah moments, because, we hardly get time. I have my schedule packed most of the time, and she too has her studies to focus on. But we still manage to spend atleast few minutes together. And if any day goes by without seeing each other, we make it a point to video call and take glimpses. Well, my day doesn't begin without texting her a good morning and doesn't end until I receive a good night text from her.
Well, Shri. She is just so amazing. I love her. The day after we started dating, she told her friends about us.
Over this span of time I have realised one thing, that she stresses a lot over little little things, little little things matters the most to her, and she thinks a lot. I have noted it well, that I will make sure that I don't mess up with these little little things that matters to her, I won't let her overthink and feel insecure of her own self.
She is strong. It's just that she has a good heart that doesn't know how to do wrong to anyone. She is empathetic. She is sensitive. But the thing I like the most about her personality is, she knows when to stop being nice. She knows how to say no. She knows enough to not let anyone use her. She is soft but she has that strongest softness if I can call it so. She is timid, small small things hits her anxiety but she knows to hold on to herself, she knows to act strong even in situations when her inside feels a turmoil. What people thinks about her bothers her, a lot! But on face she'll never let anyone know about it. She has mastered the art of faking her emotions.
But I feel special, for I know the real her. I by now can make out when she is losing her hold on her emotions, but is still acting to hold it all together. And I feel special, because she never hides it from me. She places her feelings, her emotions, all that she is going through in utter nakedness in front of me.
I was currently sleeping in the doctor's room. Completely disheveled. It's been so hectic, lately. OPD, then night shift, then again OPD. In all this I hardly got sleep of an hour or so for the past two days.
Being a doctor is not easy.
I got up, I was finally getting an off. With my bag hanging on my shoulder I walked towards my car.
After reaching at my apartment, I had a bath. Sending a text to Shri, I went to reheat my food. Shri ne apne hatho ka khana khila khila ke itna bigaad diya hai na mhuje, ki ab kisi ke bhi hath ka khana aacha nahi lagta.
(She has literally spoiled me by her tasty food, that now I don't like food from anybody else's hands.)
Nevertheless, necessity makes one helpless. As I had my dinner watching a random series.
