The Opposite Of Drifting Apart

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'Childhood frenemies meet again,
And is that the smell of love?'

Poorvika Shrinivastav is living her dream in Chennai, being the journalist she wants. Or maybe, that's what she wants to believe herself. Cause whenever she tries to be the journalist she wants, it pisses off her boss. And now, she is given her last chance to safeguard her job.

"You'll be doing an interview with the new CEO of the X-rox company, Mister Varun Kumar. This is your last chance, Poorvika."

And oh my, it just had to be her childhood friend who loves messing with her. The one who drifted apart. And this time, he isn't going to be letting her drift away like he did before.

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Y'all have no idea how long I wanted to write an Indian storyy, here it is! South Indian story (totally swoon worthy female lead and a smitten male lead) UvU

I always write murder and mysteries and stuff, but, I kinda want to try another genre. So, I just chose slice of life and romance. Yeah, complete opposite to what I am used to write. But, I know it's gonna be gooood!

Do not imitate or copy in any way, or else...be ready to sleep with your eyes open, every.single.night, darling~ :3

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