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How do most of the romance movies start? Probably with the 'SWEET' girl giggling and smiling showing off her soft personality.
That doesn't mean I'm sour or some hard girl just because my story literally starts with the bride jumping off th...
"It was almost poetic." I commented turning the page.
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I stood staring at him in surprise before I slowly felt my vision blurring with moisture.
I didn't make any movement before I realized that there was a tear sliding down my cheek in no seconds.
"I found you!" I breathed, wrapping my arms around his waist in a tight hug instantly.
"You've also become so taller than me, just like Dhruv." I muttered, feeling a bit overwhelmed by his broad frame.
As I slowly broke away and took a step back, I took in his appearance.
He wore a leather brown jacket over a crisp white tee, paired with faded jeans.
My gaze wandered up to his chestnut-brown hair, which was perfectly messy, with a few strands grazing his forehead.
At the end, I went for the best thing.
His eyes.
His charcoal eyes that were still as calm as ever as he stared at me.
Only then, I realised, his whole face was calm. Or more like emotionless.
"Don't tell me you didn't recognise me." I said pointing my index finger at myself in disbelief, stepping closer to him.
"Look carefully.." I said standing on my toes to come almost head to head with him and looking in his eyes with my enlarged once.
"I can give you a very big hint if you say please." I spoke again before realising it's only me who's reacting and he's been standing like a stone with his both hands in his pocket.
That means he really didn't recognise me.
Or no way he wouldn't jump and scream loudly in excitement like I'm controlling myself from.
"Remember?" I sighed finally getting down on my feet again after it started paining.
I shook in a sharp breath when he took a step closer to me and suddenly bends down.
