I sat beside him stroking his hair with my finger as he slept peacefully holding my hand.
there was 'sukoon' on his face, as well as mine, I smiled looking at the slight smile he had while sleeping
Aditya was always cute, innocent and childish, I wonder why everybody has so much difficulty in accepting and loving him the way he is
The door opened, Ammi came in with a bowl of hot soup, placing it on the side table she caressed his hair for once and asked me to wake him up and feed him before it becomes cold
Just as she was about to leave, my phone rang, seeing the caller ID she just nodded her head saying "NO", and left the room.
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Adiya's destiny
FanfictionA story of fighting one's insecurities...insecurities often become the biggest road blocks in one's life and forces us to hide ourselves inside a shell. Aditya's insecurities have often resurfaced about which he had once talked about to Zoya. It wa...