Monsoon Diaries

Monsoon Diaries

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AADHU'S DIARY Arjun wore that blue shirt again today-the one I described last week. Stupid shirt. Stupid handsome boy. In my Special Book, I write what I can't speak: 'His smile is like the first monsoon rain after summer. But he never notices me unless I drop my pen. A fake accident, just to hear his voice.' Worthy of a novel, right? Better than those cheap romances Diya reads. At least mine is real. ARJUN'S JOURNAL Aadhira's Special Book is still in my bag. She thinks I don't know. But I saw her write 'Arjun' and then scratch it out like a demon possessed her. Today, she filled three pages during math class. I counted her pauses-17 sighs. Two times, she bit her pen. If I take one step toward her, Meenu will kill me. If I stay still, I'll die of longing. how long will a love stay hidden? read this story to find out inspired by my real life . start date :- 17/8/25 end date :- 17/2/26
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"What did you say to Papa yesterday?" Adhvita stood in front of him, eyes blazing with pain and fury. Her tears were ready to fall, but her pride held them back - for now. Ibrahim's heart sank. He had never imagined that the girl he once called his faith would look at him like he was a stranger. He tried to hold her hand. She pushed him away and shouted, "MAINE POOCHA AAPNE KYA KAHA THA KAL PAPA SE?" He couldn't speak. As if something was choking his throat. Red eyes. Silent tears. Fear. Not of being wrong - but of losing her. "...Divorce." The word barely escaped his lips. A loud slap followed. Her world shattered. "So you're leaving me?" she whispered, broken. He closed his eyes, nodded slowly. She trembled. Held his hands. Kissed them. "Just once... say it's a lie, Jaana..." Her tears fell on his hands like drops of pain. "I'll die without you." Her voice cracked, her soul screamed. She fell to his feet. Begging. Crying. Shaking. "Please don't leave me, Jaana... please... take me with you..." No one stopped him. No one held her. He bent down, kissed her forehead. "I love you." Vo jaa rha tha, Woh jaane ke liye hi to aaya tha. ★ Start ~ 14 April 2024 End~

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