When Hearts Collide
Ekansh Singhania x Naina Sharma
TROPES
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#Misunderstandings
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This is a short story with only 30 chapters.
English is not my first language so pl...
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**Ekansh’s POV**
The day of the dinner arrived, and I found myself feeling a blend of anticipation and nervous energy. Naina and I had spent the past couple of days planning and preparing for this pivotal conversation with our families. It was important that we presented a united front, and I was committed to making sure our message was clear and respectful.
As I got ready, I thought about the strategy we had devised: a casual dinner at a nice restaurant where we could sit down with both families and discuss our relationship openly. It was a balanced approach—formal enough to be taken seriously but relaxed enough to foster an open dialogue.
By the time I left my apartment, I felt a sense of calm determination. I was looking forward to seeing Naina and handling this together. I arrived at the restaurant early, giving me a few moments to gather my thoughts before the others arrived.
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**Naina’s POV**
I had spent the day preparing for the dinner, feeling a mix of excitement and anxiety. My parents and Ekansh’s had agreed to meet at a well-regarded restaurant that offered a comfortable and intimate atmosphere. It seemed like the perfect setting for our conversation.
As I applied a touch of makeup and made sure my outfit was just right, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of nervous energy. This was a significant step, and it was essential that we communicated our needs clearly.
My phone buzzed with a message from Ekansh.
**Ekansh**: *“I’m at the restaurant. See you soon?”*
**Naina**: *“Yes, I’m on my way now. Can’t wait to get this conversation started.”*
When I arrived at the restaurant, Ekansh was already there, looking composed and ready. We exchanged a reassuring smile before heading inside.
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