28 أجزاء مستمرّة This story is written mostly in English (about 98%), with some Telugu (about 2%) along with translations.
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His breath hitched. He is leaning closer to her but gave a respectful distance, his words came out softly, "Oka sari na kallalo kallupetti chusunte... nenu cheppaleni samadhanam appude dorikedi emo."
[At that time, If you had just looked into my eyes even once... and maybe you'd understand the words I could never say]
Everything you're about to read is true... but I've never confessed to him in real life. The story ends with a plot twist my real life hasn't caught up to yet.
Happy reading 🩷
