There wasn't much crowd at the station. He waited patiently to board his train to chennai. Meanwhile, he signed all the letters given to him by his fans. Arjun. His name. Direction. His passion.
At the tender age of 23,he succeeded in bringing out a great success in his debut movie. Of course, he was greatly supported by the Director of the Era-Mr. Ravikumar,his father's friend.
Appearance - greatly enough to steal any girl's heart. No words to describe his physique. Models are put down in front of him. Yet, he doesn't wish to act for he was in a deep dedication for direction. And direction only.
He believed in true love. Yet wasn't able to find any. Perhaps, that may be the reason for which his scripts are moulded with holy love.All those he met were only fond of his appearance or his fame. Yet others, for the money he possessed which he managed to earn from his father's business in his leisure time.
He wasn't aware that his train journey is gonna take him to the dream life he had wished to!
A. C coach. Seat no 12.He was the sole occupant at the moment .
He spread out his luggage and found a good time pass with one of his favorite books about cinema gifted by his role model Mr.Ravikumar. He asked the pantry boy not to allow any of his fans inside.
Time swayed ......
He noticed the door being opened slightly. Then in a rush.
There came a girl with all the beauty that he had never seen before. But that wasn't for what he got attracted. Her eyes.... Intensively black.....A magical power...... For which anyone could fall for ......
She placed all her stuff neatly.
Sat opposite Arjun and they both complimented with a smile.
"Doesn't seem that she knows me",thought he.
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Train To My Marriage
Short StoryWhen two souls united by nature come together ,yet unable to recognise that they are made for each other!.... Could destiny change their lives into a marvel? Every coin has two sides... Read to know further....
