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"An Indian exchange student meets her Italian senior, and what begins as sunshine colliding with cold rain slowly turns into the most beautiful rainbow-a love story that defies distance, culture, and boundaries."
~Two strangers. One campus. A story written in fate~✿
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Scene (to keep my readers interested 😉)
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Ethan: (quietly, almost to himself) "Attenta, carino."(careful cutie)
Trithi: "Carino? Wait-what does that mean?"
Ethan: (expressionless, pretending not to care) "...It means ....dumbo."
She: "Nooo, you carino!" (says it with full confidence, smiling up at him, thinking she's calling him dumbo)
(Ethan freezes. His ears turn a little red. He looks away, jaw tightening, because nobody's ever called him cute before-especially not in that soft accent.)
Ethan: (to cover it up, smirking slightly) "You know, carino is actually for girls. If you want to call a boy 'dumbo,' you should say... marito."
She: "Marito...?" (tries it out, tilting her head)
Ethan: (low voice, leaning closer) "Yes. But don't say it to any other boy but me, okay?"
(She nod innocently, still thinking it means dumbo. He turns away, smirking to himself, while his heart is secretly going insane.)
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~Marito means husband/hubby~😉🎀
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