ᴍɪɴᴇ♡.ᴰᵉᵛⁱˡ'ˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ʷᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ˡⁱˢᵗ.

(He leaned towards her ear and said)

TUM BEHAD KHOOBSURAT HO ! ♡

( And then he slightly regain his straight posture , a smile tugging at the corner of his lips)

As she stood before the side of the bed, her gaze fixed on her the wall , his voice whispered a gentle breeze that rustled the leaves of her soul. The soft timbre and tender tone wrapped around her like a warm embrace, and she felt the floor beneath her feet dissolve.

She turned, her movement as fluid as a summer breeze, and her eyes met his. The room around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a sea of unspoken understanding. His voice had bridged the distance between them, speaking directly to her heart, and she knew in that instant that nothing would ever be the same again.

Do nain tere do nain mere...
Jab mile toh milke chaar huye...
Ye apni apni kismat hai...
Do jeet gaye , do haar gaye!

"As their gazes met, her honey-brown eyes melted into his ocean-blue ones, like warm honey pouring into the cool, vast sea. The sweetness of her gaze was enveloped by the depth of his, creating a harmonious balance that left them both breathless."

As he gazes at her, he's not only taking in the beauty of her face but also the transformation of her hair, which has become a symbol of growth, change, and the passage of time. The long, flowing locks framing her face seem to whisper stories of the years they spent apart, of the experiences that shaped her into the person she is today.

The way he looks at her, with a mix of wonder, nostalgia, and admiration, speaks volumes about the depth of their connection. It's as if he's relearning her, rediscovering the girl he once knew, and falling for the woman she has become.
.✒️.🖤.