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SIDDHARTH SINGHANIA POV:

the door got opened and she entered..

The moment i noticed her i covered the painting with a white paper..

She-- yaaaa show me the paintinggg

Me - no it's nothing

No way I can show her the painting

She-- show me show me

Me - no

She whined.. oh my goodddness her cuteness
but i didn't show her the painting

I came out and started searching for her novel to give her

I took the book and turned to give her but she was looking at the painting all shocked

Ah.. no what will I do now

She looked at me and questioned me

She- what is this Siddharth..?!

Me-- uhm..

What should I even say.. i love her? I did for fun? You are cute so i drew?

She - speak up for God sake

Me-- about this.. uhm.. come here sit

She- tell me about painting first

Me-- ahanaa I'll tell you everything but promise me you'll not kill me

She- do I look like a mafia?! Or a killer to you??

Me- no i mean.. it's a thing that..

She- that?

Me-- i.. woh.. uhm..

She- what i? Woh? Ye?

Me-- iloveyousomuchyoursmilemakesmyheartflutterandiwanttomakeyouhappy

(I love you so much your smile makes my heart flutter and i want to make you happy)

She- Huhh

I realised I said everything in 2× speed and she couldn't understand anything..

She - do you know human language??

Me-- Ti amo così tanto e mi rendi felice, voglio davvero dirti tutto questo..

(I love you so much and you make me happy, I really want to tell you all this..)

I said everything in Italian without realising..

She- huhh

Me-- i can't tell you

She- what

Me-- okay I'll tell you

She- i am listening

I hold her hands.. and looked into her eyes..

Me - i am not rich Ahanaa.. but i can make you happy i want to spend my life with you.. i love you Ahanna.. i love you.. i have no one in this world.. I was always cold.. but you made me realise that I can also love.. you made me smile.. you are really something.. i don't know how when .. but..ik i just know i love you and i want to spend my life with you..so.. what do you think about me?

I was so hell nervous that i even forget what I said..but i remember my every feeling for her..

When i came out of my thoughts I saw her crying..
Huh what did I do now

I wiped her tears slowly and asked her

Me-- it's okay if you say no to me we can still be friends

AHANAA GILL POV:

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