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You & I - Z.M Fanfic

@Aliya_96

If you're looking for a story full of drama, romance and feels(!!), then this is the story for you. When I first read the story, I got addicted right away. The author had a way with her words that made reading this story so captivating and exciting. I hope you enjoy this story the way I had. 

Here is a summary. 

Marriages, as all of us know Boy meets girl Girl meets boy Both fall in love They marry! But marriages, in different parts of the world are different, Like in India: Boy meets girl Girl meets boy Both fall in Love! But it is not marriage yet! Girl's family has to like the boy and the boy's family Boy's family has to like the girl and the girl's family If both conditions, satisfied Then, boy and girl gets married But Contract Marriages? Girl's ancestors meet Boy's ancestors They fix the boy's and girl's marriage! Before they actually saw the light of the world! Welcome to You and I.. A love story, in which two worlds collide, two cultures collide, two religions collide, two families collide and important of them all.. Aliya and Zayn collide. Just because of an everlasting friendship! But, will the past ruin everything?

 [Blurb] The lights seemingly diverged through the broken glass of the street light, the only lights source in the empty alley. Some of them broken rays fell on her face, lightning up the tears, giving it a yellowish shade. She wiped them with the back of her hand, looking everywhere but my eyes. I wanted tell her so much, wanted to ask her so much, wanted to yell at her yet at the same time, I wanted to kiss her tears away. Cause I am the sole reason of her tears. Nobody else can be blamed. Her eyes slowly crept on mine, the bastard, who didn't deserve her. She wiped off the foreign wetness on my cheek and it stayed there. Though, there were so much unanswered, so much to be told, we didn't speak. Our eyes did. And more tears threatened to spill out. I slowly wrapped my hands around her, crushing her body on to mine, leaving the two puzzle pieces as it was. No one had the right to remove it. Not even us. We have had our bumps and lows. We saw things differently. But now, we have each other. And that's all that matters.