He craves her presence not her body. He's fallen for the soul not the soul-bearer figure. His love is deeper than the lust expected to shadow him each time she looks extraordinarily ravishing, because for him she's & shall always be the same. He's not a boy still figuring his way in sexual encounters. He's a man who knows the body ages, it could loose it's charm, but he isn't going to be one looking out for another younger bod again, because he can't live without the soul he lawfully wedded.
Found this while making my last aesthetic. This. This is the the kind of relationship Shivika have, worth a lot more than physical lust. Many may have a tough time relating to it for it's rare, but the fact that it's rare tells its worth.
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Iconic Shivika
Fanfiction" Woh meri zindagi ka, Aik unkaha qissa hai, Mujh ko kar day mukumal, Aisa zaroori hissa hai. " And she asked me what set them apart, I told her I'd end up writing a book. Based off my #IconicShivika thread, presenting a comprehensive and periodical...