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Seetha, a timid Brahmin Student, bravely confesses her love to Aayush Kumar, her stern yet secretly compassionate Professor, only to be harshly scolded for her audacity.
Heartbroken, she returns home and discover...
I smiled widely at him, nodding my head fastly. He responded with a frowning smile, ruffled my hair, and walked into his room.
Turning around, I caught Amma staring at me. Flashing her a sheepish grin, I playfully pinched her cheek before darting into my room and shutting the door behind me.
Once inside, I burst into laughter, giggling uncontrollably, my heart brimming with joy at the thought that we had successfully made my parents cancel my marriage with that man. I flopped onto the bed, after twirling with my arms spread wide, breathing deeply as I stared at the ceiling.
I couldn't believe a day could bring me this much happiness. Today, without a doubt, is the best.
I rolled onto my stomach to grab the phone I had tossed onto the bed, unlocking it before turning on the internet. Almost immediately, a message from him popped up.
But, my heart skipped a beat when I realized it was a video. Sitting up straight, I tapped play and turned up the volume.
The very first frame of the video itself left me speechless, my breath hitching.
The background was pitch dark, the sky just as black, but at the center of it all was a massive heart-shaped red roses, illuminated and breathtaking.
It stayed on the screen for a few seconds, and as the realization sank in, my eyes filled with tears.
Then, his face peeked into the frame, a soft smile on his lips as he waved and asked,
"Hi! Naan theriyuranaa?"
(Hi! Can you see me?)
And, he stood at the center of the screen, his dimpled smile lighting up his face, hands casually tucked into his pockets.
He wore a vibrant yellow shirt with a white diamond pattern, a few buttons undone at the top, revealing a white T-shirt underneath, paired with black pants. His left wrist sported an ash-colored watch, the right adorned with a silver bracelet, and around his neck hung our locket-my gift to him.
But, his lips were pressed together, and he seemed visibly nervous, glancing at the camera like a lost kid.
