kostas: neera
neera: what
kostas: you never told me what you realized
neera: oh um
neera: we don't have /that/
kostas: what's /that/
neera: you know, like an
neera: okay?
neera: okay
neera: that thing, /that/
kostas: you mean that shit from stars falling?
neera: it's from the fault in our stars and it's not shit, thank you very much
kostas: do you want that?
neera: yes.
kostas: WHAT
kostas: SOMEBODY CALL THE POLICE, SOMEONE HAS STOLEN NEERA'S PHONE AND IS TEXTING ME CUTESY THINGS
neera: forget i said anything, you're annoying.
kostas: shut up, you love me.
kostas: how about...
kostas: yeah? yeah.
neera: you suck
neera: that's terrible.
neera: how the hell did you win that award for creative arts when that's all you can come up with??
kostas: hey. high school kostas is totally different from university kostas.
neera: that's true. you were a total jackass back then
kostas: and somehow, you still said yes to going to prom with me.
neera: i only said yes because you asked me in front of the entire senior class
kostas: believe what you want, i know the truth.
kostas: you know you liked me back then
neera: hey!
neera: omggg
kostas: what?
neera: what about
neera: fall?
neera: fallen.
kostas: that is terrible.
neera: ):
kostas: i have something better
kostas: how about
kostas: just
kostas: saying
kostas: i
kostas: love
kostas: you
neera: you're no fun
kostas: doesn't matter.
kostas: you are mine and i am yours
neera: i am yours and you are mine
kostas: ...
kostas: i think we've found our /that/
neera: i love you.
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Where Did You Go?
Short StoryHaving a relationship has never been easy. Throw in old-fashioned Indian parents and it becomes nearly impossible for Neera. But then, she meets him. A beautiful Greek boy named Kostas who she falls for. And he, he falls for her too. With Neera no...
