✧◍Dedication◍✧
To the one who tirelessly support their families while dreaming of their own fairy endings ,this is for you !
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In a world where opposites attract, meet Charming Sayi and Powerful Aarav, wh...
Guess what? I’m alive! Shocking, I know. I vanished from Wattpad without a trace—my bad. But hey, I missed you all (even the ones who silently reads).
Life has been a rollercoaster, and not the fun kind. More like the kind where the seatbelt is broken, and you’re holding on for dear life. And just when I thought things couldn't get worse... Boom! My long-lost periods decided to make a dramatic comeback.
Imagine a 10-day Titanic sinking situation, except I was Jack, drowning in the Red Sea.
RIP me
Then, my internship kept me busy, but at least that part is sorted now.
Now, let’s address the real issue:
If you’re only here to comment "When is the next update?" please don’t.
Because my answer is: Agle janam mein (Or in simpler terms: Not happening anytime soon.)
I have zero motivation to write these days. Life is messy, my brain is tired, and I barely get time to breathe, let alone create drama for Sayi and Aarav. But don’t lose hope! I love those two idiots too much to abandon them completely.
So, updates?
Whenever my life stops acting like a daily soap.
Until then, stay patient, stay awesome, and send snacks.
Love ya! ♥
Sayi’s POV:
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"Oooohahh..."
(Btw what's the sound of yawning 🥲)
Fifth yawn in the last ten minutes. The professor now looks like I personally insulted his great-great-grandfather’s soul. He keeps throwing me side-eye, probably wondering if I’m just bored, sleep-deprived, or actively plotting his downfall.
Honestly? Same, sir. Same.
Because who in their right mind schedules a theory lecture after lunch?! My stomach is full, my energy is at -5000, and my brain has officially rage-quit life.
Just then—
BUZZZ.
Ah, entertainment! The universe has finally given me a reason to stay alive. My phone lights up. I peek.
Atomic number 28.
My AirPods are already in—perks of long hair hiding my sins. I tap on the video.
On-screen, Arjun bhaiya appears—his face serious, intense. Oh? Ohh? This looks like a Bollywood-level confession scene.
"I’ve been dying to confess this for so long. I can’t see you with others. Please try to understand me… us. Think about us. I have already imagined my life without you.....no, I mean with you! I love you!"