"woh galat nahi tha ,
Humare Milne ka waqat hi Sahi nahi
Tha."
"If she is his SUNFLOWER then He is her SUNSHINE."
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She lost him , she lost her other perfect half , she lost her world , her soul...
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Roses dripping with blood.
In her gift-wrapped box, that's what she witnessed.
A Sign. A fatal one. A sign that is enigmatic.
The way she panicked ripped my heart apart in a million pieces. Her gorgeous eyes were brimming with frustration, sadness, fear, and anger that I couldn't decipher.
I witnessed her panic, trembling fingers, shaking body, and wrapping her arms around me, crying repeatedly. I am able to feel the beat of her heart, trembling with emotion, her body wrapped around me for protection.
A few hours ago, I took her to her house, met Rehan when he came back from school and met her motherly Massi, but she stayed in my mind. My Sunflower. Soft and fragile. I am aware that I must protect her and I will certainly do so. I will ensure that she is safe and secure in my presence. Within two hours, she will be mine forever. Our wedding date is today, and she recommended a court marriage that we accepted with great enthusiasm. To me, her choices matter the most.
Despite my family's happiness, I am also extremely excited to have her as my wife. While taking a shower, I almost tripped twice because of my excitement. If someone saw me like that, the person would be shocked watching me trip with excitement as I am never the clumsy one, I am the most organized one in our house. As I stood in front of the mirror, I adjusted my tie and laughed at the thoughts that came to my mind, but they were still persistent in my mind as I focused on her crying and bawling eyes. I spent the entire afternoon trying to soothe her and she fell asleep, so I'm thankful she didn't catch a cold a few hours before our wedding.
"Veer, Are you there?" My mother's voice came from the other side of the door and I can tell that she is more excited than me today because she is the calm person in our family besides Dadi is the calm one too but I can envision her already dancing like her body is on fire.
'knock. knock'
"Mr. Rajveer, are you in there or your aged mother should kick the door?" This time my mother's voice came and I can't help but smile at her sarcasm at this moment. Taking a last look at myself in the full-length mirror, I opened the door where my sweet mother was standing with a frown resting on her face looking too beautiful for my eyes in her light red saree with golden embroidery and a little jewelry to top her beauty.
"You look beautiful, My Lady." I said bowing in front of her and she couldn't help but chuckle at my words.
"Seems like Adhvika changed you a lot." She spoke in between her chuckles and for the first time, my body heated up and goosebumps arose. "Oh Dear Krishna, My Veer is blushing." I looked at her wide eyes suddenly feeling so exposed and embarrassed as it never happened to me and here she is witnessing it all.
