[Completed]A Tale Of An Indian Wattpad Writer

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Parts 66
Time 6h 2m

#99 in Romance on 15 April 2016
    #6 in Chicklit on 3rd May 2016
    
    Changed Genre to Chicklit on 22 April 2016
    
    Story is in English
    
    
    "Can I ask you something?" I broke the eternal silence that was between us. 
    
    "What is it?" He asked
    
     "Why were you so angry at me when we first met?" I asked remembering that moment. 
    
    Time passed but he didn't reply. "Arnav?" I asked softly. 
    
    He looked up and stared into my eyes "I guess some things are hard to explain." 
    
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    I never noticed when Arnav leaned closer. His warm breath tickling me. 
    
    I felt his warm lips on my right cheek and that's when my eyes decided to pop up the widest they could and all my blood rushed to my cheeks.
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    How does it feel to be in a developing society with a freedom that comes with its own rules? 
    
    A tradition to maintain, culture to treasure and your own dreams. What will you choose?
    
    
    From supportive parents, crazy relatives to fall in love, 
    Welcome to Aesha's world in A tale of an Indian Wattpad writer.
    
    
    All rights are reserved. No one is allowed to copy the story or a part of itAll Rights Reserved

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#99 in Romance on 15 April 2016
    #6 in Chicklit on 3rd May 2016
    
    Changed Genre to Chicklit on 22 April 2016
    
    Story is in English
    
    
    "Can I ask you something?" I broke the eternal silence that was between us. 
    
    "What is it?" He asked
    
     "Why were you so angry at me when we first met?" I asked remembering that moment. 
    
    Time passed but he didn't reply. "Arnav?" I asked softly. 
    
    He looked up and stared into my eyes "I guess some things are hard to explain." 
    
    --------------
    
    I never noticed when Arnav leaned closer. His warm breath tickling me. 
    
    I felt his warm lips on my right cheek and that's when my eyes decided to pop up the widest they could and all my blood rushed to my cheeks.
    --------
    
    How does it feel to be in a developing society with a freedom that comes with its own rules? 
    
    A tradition to maintain, culture to treasure and your own dreams. What will you choose?
    
    
    From supportive parents, crazy relatives to fall in love, 
    Welcome to Aesha's world in A tale of an Indian Wattpad writer.
    
    
    All rights are reserved. No one is allowed to copy the story or a part of it

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