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Seetha, a timid Brahmin Student, bravely confesses her love to Aayush Kumar, her stern yet secretly compassionate Professor, only to be harshly scolded for her audacity.
Heartbroken, she returns home and discover...
Ps: mela irukka video song'le onnum illa adha keela potru 🏃🏻♀️
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As I mentioned before, I find myself completely unshielded whenever I notice even the smallest sign of his vulnerability.
That was the result of me asking him to marry me. And it wasn't for my love-it was entirely for his.
Because, his hidden love deserves to be fulfilled, and I.. I deeply want to feel loved by him and be by his side.
The way he consoled me, holding me in his embrace, is still etched in my heart. And the way he held my gaze in the campfire night while I was singing was completely unexpected, but that gaze spoke to me something-something new, beyond its usual yearning. From that moment, I was determined about one thing, that is,
I want him to be with me forever!
Forever, in the sense that I need him always beside me. Because, the state I was in became even more vulnerable as I composed myself, swallowing the lump in my throat, holding back my tears, and controlling my trembling form, while he acted like a child when he spoke to his mother. And when he asked me,
(I had been thinking all this time that you wouldn't talk to me like this at all)
And he continued to tell me everything while playing with my fingers, with a slight smile in the corner of his lips.
Such a grownup kid he is!
As I thought about his mother, the only question that lingered in my mind was,
Why, ma? Why did you leave him like this?
I asked his mother in my mind upon seeing his state. And when he sat there stunned and speechless, unable to reply when I asked him to marry me, I gently pulled my hands away from his hold and turned away. And I could see him straightening up as well.
After a few minutes of silence, I glanced at him as he lifted my hand, starting with my pinkie finger before grasping my entire palm. He stared into my eyes, his emotions, a mix of uncertainty and confusion.
"Seetha"
I silently continued to stare at him, giving him a cue to continue.
Then, with a glance towards my shoulder, he asked,
