Something I wished for || Wattys 2019 ||Wattys 2020
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I wish it would've happened like this like we were always meant to be together, nothing was there between us to pull us apart-but you had different plans, I was there looking at you with expectations-you were there suppose to fulfill them, still you chose to do otherwise. I still wonder why...
Now here I'm meeting you again-this time with my hopes so high and my guards till the clouds. Let's see what you have this time to leave me disappointed once again...
Meet Manzar Saini, your cheerful, energetic and mischevious girl. Who wears her heart on her sleeves, she loves and loved by many, the girl live in the hearts of so many people.
Everyone adore her, she is the star of her sister's eyes. She asked for a man who could tame her anxious self.
Now on the other side we have, Rudra Sinha, the IAS officer. Young, intelligent, calm and admirable. He is someone everybody dreams to be with. He understand people more than anyone, without expecting anything in return.
In life he needed someone who will understand him, to make him change his calm ways.
They both needed each other and they met too. Fell in love in a very young age, something went wrong when his duty called.
Causing her heartbreak and she changed her ways.
One waited, the other one was accused to cause the wait. Find out what actually went wrong.
The story is filled with lots of romance, might get steamy, some cuss words and lots of fun.
•Beware Romance alert•
Started- 12/ January/ 2019
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