This story is about love between a girl and a boy who are in an arranged marriage. Despite being young, their arranged marriage turns into love, and they both fall deeply in love with each other's inner beauty. It's about how their love begins and t...
The view of the ship, ngl was too picture perfect and also the water was blue as like someone drew with colour also the sky was blue too .
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Zafran fearlessly fed birds by extending his hand out the window, enjoying the moment, while I, on the other hand, felt scared. Despite our opposite feelings towards animals, I couldn't help but notice the magnetic connection between us. Zafran captured the picturesque scene, but when I wanted to take a photo, I couldn't get his phone because my mom worried I might drop it. Zafran promised to lend me his phone after the ride, and I focused on enjoying the view. We later took pictures on the upper deck and, after the ride, posed for funny photos suggested by camera men. We concluded the day with delicious wada pav and marveled at the stunning night view of the Taj Hotel, ngl it was more pretty then the morning view,Lemme show you the night view of the Taj Hotel
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The most emotional moment occurred when, as usual, I playfully bit Zafran on the head and pretended not to be the culprit. However, Zafran, as always, knew it was me and said, Zafran: Mereko pata hai tu 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘪 (𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘥) (𝘛/𝘕 : 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶) Zoya: Nahi toh main nahi hu. (𝘛/𝘕 : 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦) Zafran replied with an "Ohh."(𝘪 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 ,𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨)
Then, the realization hit me that he might be going to Chennai soon. 😭
Then, as it got too late, we called a cab, hopped in, and headed back home. Ayesha mentioned that Zafran's birthday was the next day, so we stopped at a cake shop on the way, purchased a cake, and arrived home. After changing into fresh clothes and having a meal (𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨), we decided to play a game. We chose Ludo, and, as usual, I held Zafran's hand during the game, feeling butterflies in my stomach again .
