Red petals of Gulmohar beautifully shed on the road looked no less than a red velvet carpet.It was a pleasant evening.The lovely sunset and the chirping of birds returning to their nests...The sky blushing like a bride...The blue mountains being embraced by clouds..."Radha...you look so pretty today!"Sumi remarked beaming at the blushing girl."I know this is the effect of love.You and Madhavan are made for each other. By the way,have you talked to your parents?" "No sumi, I feel scared to talk to Dad about madhavan.You know him,he is the strict disciplinarian. They don't seem to be in favor to love marriages."
"But what about Madhavan's family?" "His father is also quite a serious type of a person.But Madhavan is very close to his mother..." "Radha, then why don't you ask Madhavan to communicate about your relationship with her? Allow her to fix and
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THE RED HEART (#wattys2017)
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