Entwined in Love
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Last published Mon, Mar 10, 2025
Siddharth cupped her cheeks tenderly and leaned his forehead against hers. The both of them stood there, silently, with their eyes closed, not uttering a word, even when it was raining heavily.
"I'm barely hanging by a thread, Bunny," he growled, moving his head back a bit to look at her.
Ishanvi opened her eyes and looked at him. He could see the various emotions that she was feeling, reflected in her eyes.
He then moved his face closer to hers, making her breath hitch once again. The rain continued to pour down around them, but it felt like the world had narrowed down to just the two of them, caught in this moment of raw, unfiltered emotion.
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Ishanvi - a sweet girl filled with innocence and kindness, trying to get the taste of every aspect of her college life.
Siddharth - a young man with tough exterior and occasional sternness and impulsiveness but with a soft side
Join Siddharth and Ishanvi's journey as they navigate through different challenges and emotional upheavals as their paths cross.
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