20: Written Feelings

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Amaal's POV,
I finally got my hands on the papers as I sat in my room to check them out. It was Ayesha's handwriting alright. So Shanaya does have her diary. But, why would she steal her diary...that doesn't make any sense now, does it?

I went through the words on the papers and they seemed like...poems? No lyrics!!!

Hold on....

I pondered over them a little and soon realised that those were recreated lyrics of Armaan's songs.
Whoa! Genius!

If we weren't the ones who wrote the songs I'd had never realised that those were recreated. They were soo beautiful written. I felt inspired so I dashed to the music room and picked the guitar. As I murmured the lyrics....the new music just automatically flowed through the strings as my fingers danced on them.

I grinned from ear to ear. Thanks to Ayesha, I had a new song. I mixed random paragraphs from all the papers that seemed fit to me and Viola! By the end of the day a fantastic song was ready.

 I mixed random paragraphs from all the papers that seemed fit to me and Viola! By the end of the day a fantastic song was ready

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I couldn't wait for Armaan to see this one and for Ayesha

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I couldn't wait for Armaan to see this one and for Ayesha....to get the surprise of her life.

Just imagining her reaction was making my heart race. However, I knew it was wrong of me. She loves my brother and I had to make my peace with it. I could never have her...she already has lost her heart to him and he too....most probably.

Because there were a few pages here too that...had her true feelings for him. My heart ached at each and every word.

How could she love someone soo much if she hadn't even met him before....like ever?

I fisted my hair with both my hands in frustration as my heart hurt.
Oh Ayesha...what have you done to me!

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Armaan's POV,
Another week passed and that girl was still ignoring me. Any girl would kill to be able to just talk to me or spend some quality time with me.... there are soo many beautiful girls out there waiting for just a smile from me then why am I soo stuck up with this one?!

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