𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑪𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔 : 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓪 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼, 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓽

𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑪𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔~

🎼𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒏 𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒂𝒘𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒍 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒂...
𝑯𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆, 𝒑𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒍 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒖𝒏, 𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏~

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I don't know his name.
I haven't seen his face.
But if there's one thing I recognize, it's his voice.

Every day, exhausted from my school routine, I pass by his house. And every day, his voice brings me peace.

At first, it was just attraction. Then, it became a choice.

And before I knew it, he became my obsession.

THE GUY NEXT DOOR WITH THE GUITER!
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"I-I think I have a crush on him!" I blurted out, grinning like a little kid.

Ahvi narrowed her eyes. "Pehle toh married bhai pe line maar rahi thi, ab uske chhote bhai pe? Shame on YOU!"

I stared at her, shocked. "Oh please! Tu badi doodh se dhuli hai! We listen and don't judge!!"

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"If you want... main tumhe guitar sikha sakta hoon," he offered, his voice warm, melting something inside me.

"You will teach me? Really?" I asked, barely believing my ears.

He nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Dost hone ke naate itna toh banta hai."

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At last, we were friends, right?
No enmity? No hate?

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"Yeh attraction-vattraction na, bohot dekhi hai maine!" my mom yelled, anger laced in her voice. "Sab tumhari galti hai! Chali gayi na ladki haath se? Abhi umar hi kya hai yeh sab ka?"

Tears streamed down my face as I looked at my dad.

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After everything...
Can a crush ever turn into something more?
Can a fleeting feeling turn into forever?
Can a "he" and "I" ever become "us"?

From Crush to Us-a story of music, madness, and maybe... love.