LOVE AT DOOR DISTANCE

12. HER THERAPY

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AUTHOR'S POV ✒️

It was a lazy Sunday morning, and the sun peeked through the curtains of Trisha's room, casting a warm glow over her peaceful slumber. The soft sound of birds chirping outside was the only noise in the otherwise quiet house. Trisha was deep in her dreams, completely unaware of the world around her.

Meanwhile, Samiksha was on a mission. She had been looking forward to their Sunday dance ritual all week and was determined not to let Trisha sleep through it. With a mischievous grin, she tiptoed into Trisha's room, her heart racing with excitement.

Without a second thought, Samiksha climbed onto the bed and plopped down right on top of Trisha, causing her to jolt awake.

"Samiksha! What are you doing?!" Trisha groaned, rubbing her eyes and trying to process the sudden intrusion.

"Wake up, sleepyhead! It’s Sunday, and you know what that means!" Samiksha exclaimed, bouncing on the bed. "Our dance ritual! Get up, get up!"

Trisha sighed, still half-asleep but unable to resist Samiksha's infectious energy. "Do we have to? It’s so early...and I study till late yesterday"

"Yes! We have to! Now, come on!" Samiksha insisted, grabbing Trisha's hand and pulling her out of bed. With a little more coaxing and a lot of laughter, Trisha finally relented and got ready.

Once they were both dressed, Samiksha dragged Trisha up to the terrace, where the morning sun was shining brightly. The terrace was their favorite spot, a place where they could dance freely without a care in the world.

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TRISHA'S POV 🌷

I was sleeping peacefully but it seem like Sam didn't like that. Well I can't blame her for ruining my sleep as this our Special Sunday ritual . We dance every Sunday morning.

Dance is my Therapy.

Dance is like a Drug for me.

When I am happy, I dance.

When I am sad, I dance.

When I am angry, I dance.

Inshort, dance is enough for calm the havoc which bubbled inside me.

Today we are gonna do classical dance.

We both are dolled up in Anarkali.
Classical dance in anarkali is a scene to watch.

Today weather is good . It is the weather before raining, a sight to See, a calm serene view.

"Okay, let’s do this!" Samiksha said, turning on the music on her phone. The upbeat rhythm filled the air, and I couldn’t help but smile, the music igniting my spirit.

The air was filled with the soft sound of classical music, its notes floating gracefully around the terrace.

As we began to dance, I lost myself in the moment, twirling and laughing, my worries melting away. We felt the joy of the music and the freedom of movement, completely immersed in our ritual.