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It's a short story.
Dedicated to every rain lover who has ever dreamed of someone falling in love with them while they were lost in the rain. Let's dive into the story of Kratav and Dhara!
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⋆ 𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑳𝒊𝒕. 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒙 𝑪𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 ⋆
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By the time I reached, the rain had started properly and my white T-shirt was completely soaked. I stopped the bicycle near the entrance, my breath uneven.
And then I saw her.
Standing right in the middle of the ground with her head tilted up towards the sky. Her eyes were closed, feeling the rain drops falling on her skin and I couldn't blink.
What if she'd disappear?
I was fine... until her lips curved into a breathtaking smile, and all the oxygen was knocked out of my lungs. "Dhara." I whispered, breathless.
At that moment, nothing else existed.
Just her.