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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...
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Seetha
"Konjam aasai"
[Some hopes]
I spun around and rested my hands on my hips.
"konjam kanavu"
[Some dreams]
I smiled at Kamali, who was on a video call, sitting cross-legged on her bed.
"Ivai illaamal vaazhkaya?"
[What is life without these?]
I twirled again, flashing a wide smile at her, while she munched on her popcorn as if she were watching a movie or something.
"Nooru kanavugal kandalae
Aaru kanavugal palikadhaa"
[If I dream a hundred dreams, won't six of them come true?]
I danced forward, stepping with my left leg first, then my right, hopping with each step before spinning around and raising my hands.
"Kanavae kai seru vaa"
[Dreams, join hands with me]
I swayed my hips, twirled my fingers, and turned back with my palms clasped together, raising my brows as I looked at her.
She swallowed the popcorn in her mouth and said,
"Neeyum semma figure dha di maami. Sexy lady"
(You're such a great figure, girl. Sexy lady)
I giggled and flopped onto the bed beside the phone, propping my head up with my right hand while my left hand toyed with the simple gold chain around my neck.
My cheeks warmed as I bit my lips, replaying all the things he had done to me and how many times we had kissed in just one day. And, the thought of that red lace piece stirred a rush of hormones, and even the silly realization that he had touched my bra left me flushed in a deep crimson.
