"My love, you're not just a princess, you're my queen, and I vow to make the entire universe bend to your will, to surrender at your feet, and to worship you as the sovereign of my heart."
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“The meeting was good, I didn't expect Yash Mehra to be a hardworking person. He actually used so many sources to reach me, I didn't want his efforts to go to waste, so I went (to the meeting) only for that reason. But after listening to his ideas, I changed my mind.” I shared this with my friend over the phone, who is in the USA.
"You were totally absorbed in the meeting, awesome! But let's be real, ever since that mysterious girl hugged you, you've been completely fixated on her.” And then she had the nerve to tease me over the phone.
“Alright, you're messing with me now, but if you were here in person, I'd call you out. We're on the phone, so you're blabbing away, aren't you?” I playfully warned her.
“You think you can scare me like that and I'll be afraid? Hahaha, if I didn't know you since childhood, maybe I would have been scared. Now, tell me, how did you find out who that girl is?” She asked me.
"No idea what you're talking about, and I'm not fixated on her to dig up info. She just appeared out of nowhere, clung to me, and probably mistook me for her boyfriend. So, I'm not thinking about her now. You stop bringing her up too. Get back to work, it's daytime where you are, and let me catch some sleep since it's nighttime here. Bye." I hung up the phone right away, didn't let her say another word.
I knew she would ask me more questions because in this world, only she has the courage to have a conversation with me.
Ishi Rawat is my childhood friend, she's the daughter of my father's assistant. She had also come to the USA with us. Her father died in an accident when she was very young, so my dad brought her to our home. We never knew anything about her mother, and we never asked either.
When Ishi first joined us in the USA, she was quiet and just echoed what others said. She never disagreed or argued. We never saw her smile or laugh. This lasted about a month. One night, I found her crying in her room, holding her father's photo by the window.
I kept her company that night, offering chocolates. We were both young then, and that's when our close friendship began. She trusts me the most, and my family welcomes her as one of our own. My dad treats her like his own daughter, and she shares in all the joys of our childhood.
Ishi has realized that I'm thinking about that unknown girl named Ahana, and I haven't told her that I've already gathered information about Ahana's life - her address, family, college, and other details.
I don't know why I want to know more about her or what I'm feeling for her. I just can't stop thinking about that day when I came to the mall to meet my friend.
As soon as I got out of the car and called my friend, I suddenly felt soft touches on my chest. Her head was resting on my back, and her hands held me tightly. Then, I heard a sweet voice complimenting my body.
