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Siddharth and Kaattupoochi exchanged a knowing glance before they both turned back to Neha's outfit. With a playful smile, Siddharth gave her a thumbs up,
Super!
Neha smiled with satisfaction as she turned back to clasp her watch. Just as she finished, Siddharth came up from behind and wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace.
You don't really have to dress up for me you know?
Unakunu na sollave illaye?
( I never said it was for you?)
Siddharth gave her a poker face, but Neha couldn't help but chuckle at his expression. He tried to pull his hands away from her waist, but she playfully held them in place, making him hug her even tighter. With a soft smile, Siddharth rested his head on her shoulder, letting the moment linger.
Nethu na ennodha sweater oda ponnadhuku, Karthik kannalaye yenna judge panan
( Yesterday, I went to the hospital in my sweater and Karthik judged me quite a lot)
I need to see this man and have a word with him
Neha laughed at Siddharth's serious words, leaning against his back, and her carefree laughter brought a smile to his face. As her laughter faded, she looked up at him with warmth in her eyes and stood on her toes to kiss him. She's been gently trying to rekindle their intimacy, knowing that small moments like these were steps forward. Sometimes it wked, he wouldn't stop her, and sometimes it didn't, something would come, but she trusted the progress they were making together.
Neha also understood that Siddharth was deeply focused on his practice, and she didn't want to press him too much. She admired his dedication and was willing to give him the space he needed while still nurturing their connection.
They broke the kiss with a smile and Neha suggested,
Maybe yeppoyavadhu unaku time irundha va, na introduce panni vekkiren
( Maybe come over to the hospital when you have time, I'll introduce you to him)
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Siddharth's progress was steadily improving as he continued to practice relentlessly, never allowing himself to give up. Day by day, he regained his ability to overcome various obstacles, slowly mastering the skills he once had. Despite these successes, he knew he still had a long way to go to fully recover his old time streak and return to the level of excellence he once enjoyed.
Siddharth sat on the bench with a weary sigh, removing his helmet as sweat dripped down his face. Exhaustion was evident in his posture as he rested his elbows on his knees, staring down at the ground. Ram, noticing the frustration etched across Siddharth's features, handed him a water bottle. It was clear to Ram that Siddharth was not just physically tired, but also mentally battling with his own expectations and the slow pace of his recovery.
