Strings Of A Hidden Heart

Strings Of A Hidden Heart

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"Cocky much?" "Much and a little more in front of you." He passed a toothy grin. "And why is that?" I raised an eyebrow. "Well I have to keep my co-star intimidated by my charm, don't I?" . . . . Charvika Rajpurohit was a girl of few words but multiple thoughts. Having been through difficult situations in her life already at the age of just 17, this Indian classical music prodigy has herself going to a prestigious school in the loud city of Jaipur. Having been homeschooled her whole life, she's neither ready for school, nor for the loud gazes of Padmavati International School. Shyam Rathore had a heart of gold with a witty personality and teasing smile that had everyone unable to dislike him. Prone to trouble and yet a keen maths enthusiast, he had the balance one didn't think could exist. He talks to just about anyone and everyone without any hesitation until she shows up. When their worlds collide in classrooms, corridors, and stolen moments between lessons, sparks fly in ways neither expects. A slow-burn connection, subtle gestures, and stolen glances set the stage for a story about music, hearts, and the moments that change everything. But life has its way of turning things around for the pretty or in their case, for the ugly.
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تحتُّ الركام أصواتٌ انقطع أنينها ودقاتٌ توقف نبضها فرحةً لم تكتمل وأحلامٌ أجهضت قبل المخاض تحتُ الركام قصصٌ لم تكتب لها النهاية وحكاياتٌ رحل من كان يرويها ألعابٌ لطخت بدماء الأطفال تحتُ الركام أسماءٌ تساقطت من السجلّ المدني مثل تساقط الأوراق من الأشجار فأصبحت في سماء النسيان تحتٌ الركام وجوهٌ تغيرت ملامحها فأنكرها الزمان والمكان فشيعت أجسادهم لمقابرٍ في الجنان تحت الركام ارتجف الأطفال خوفًا فغادروا الحياة ولم يجدوا الأمان وصايا خُطت بحبرٍ من الخذلان وأمنياتٌ غادرت عالم الخيال تحت الركام حيث يشهد الظلم والقهر

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