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She is beautiful...
Gorgeous...
She is kind...
She is carefree...
But just not his...
She talks with everyone but not him.
That 23-year-old gold of a heart, the beauty of the moon. The holder of his heart.
Aarohi...
Such a beautiful name for the beautiful woman in front of him, talking with everyone except him.
Those innocent eyes, that innocent smile which he saw in the past, have slightly matured now.
She has grown into a beautiful woman.
Those brown eyes, golden skin, and light brown hair, everything about her is captivating.
She's matured enough to understand his intentions towards her...
He waited for her to look at him. At least once. But she never did.
He clenched his jaw.
She was not that Aarohi he knew 6 years ago.
That 17-year-old Aarohi would have hugged him right away when she saw him. She would have been excited to see him after all those years, after she had been living in Germany, studying to become a doctor.
She had changed. She had probably understood what he had felt for her all this time.
She is Aarohi, his best friend's little sister...
F L A S H B A C K
Vihaan enters the college with his luggage. His father's guards are helping to drop off his stuff in his room.
Vihaan's father is a typical famous and prestigious businessman. Rich and healthy.
But his relationship with his father is not the best. They had grown distant after Vihaan's mother passed away.
Vihaan is not the type of person who talks. He speaks only when it's needed.
He's a cold 20-year-old guy. No friends. No girlfriends.
He's going to become the successor of his father's company, and he loves business.
So here he is at college, starting his journey.
He enters his room, which is now neatly arranged. But the other side of his bed is clumsy, and music is playing loudly.
He had asked his father for a single room, but his father insisted he needed to socialize with people, so he got a shared room.
He didn't care who his roommate was...
until the bathroom door opened, and a guy came out with a towel wrapped around him.
Singing along with the song, "I love you, baby, and it is quite all right..."
He stopped when he noticed Vihaan, eyes wide, and then quickly turned down the music.
"Hi, I'm Nikhil, your roommate for the next three years," he said in a cheerful voice.
Vihaan nods his head thinking how he is going to manage this guy.
over time, Nikhil's warmth and energy began to break through his cold exterior.
Nikhil would crack jokes, play loud music, and slowly drag Vihaan into conversations. Vihaan didn't want it at first.
