It wasn't easy losing my mother. Anxiety hits, and stress, and loneliness.. Why does cancer even exist? It tore my family apart...
A flower a night, placed perfectly on the wood of my window, was all it took to change my life. But who's doing this? And what for? There's only two people who know my story...
My crush and my best friend.
The new guy, and my pretty-much-brother.
As the flowers continue on, a paper plane through my window and a note under my door, chang- well, let's just say it kills me, knowing I have to choose one. Or the other.
My name's Zahara, and my window is covered in flowers.
𝑨𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒖 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒗 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒕𝒊,
𝑻𝒖 𝑹𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒕𝒂,
𝑻𝒖 𝑲𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝑹𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊,
𝑲𝒊𝒔𝒊 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒆,
𝑩𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊.
~𝐀.𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚
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𝐃𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 : 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭...
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It's a Banaras (aahh I just love this place so much ) based story, toh read toh banta hai.
╰⊰ 𝐀𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 ♡
An introvert, demure and mature girl but talkative and childish with her people. She loves her family to the stars and back. She has a tiny... no a big crush on Rudraksh Ranawat.
╰⊰ 𝐑𝐮𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐭 ♡
A confident, reserved and chivalrous. Loves his family .He has two best friends - Saransh and Vihaan. He is unaware of Ahana's feelings but what will happen when he becomes aware of it and will start to feel something from his own end ?
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"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞..." Rudraksh said softly looking into Ahana's eyes.