I love you, Alara! My love for you knows no bounds-I would sacrifice everything for you!!
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Fuck you Alara! I don't ever want to see your face... You have lost me forever...
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Finally home!!
This feeling of home was missing for years... though the US became my home where I lived, laughed, and did everything, the feeling of contentment is when you come to your motherland...
When you breathe the air that belongs to you, although the air is the same everywhere, but home feels different. Because home is where the heart is, and since childhood, my heart is here in India...
I just feel like someone has tied a string to my heart to India... an unbreakable bond... maybe that's why rather than pursuing my law career in the US, I wanted to explore it here...
I don't want to spend the rest of my life in a country that doesn't feel like home...
As soon as I saw Rehan at the airport, I recognized him... not because he was the only one holding this big bouquet, and I knew my Rehan...
. I just recognized him by his aura... God, he is hot... I am simping over my childhood best friend, no doubts... The moment I laid eyes on him, my heart skipped a beat.
He's... breathtaking. His smile was so warm, and his eyes... even though I couldn't see them clearly, I could feel their kindness. And his style, with that cool mustache and shiny hair, it's like something out of a movie.
I couldn't help but feel drawn to him like he's someone special... I never had a crush on anyone my whole life because I was so in my studies and stuff but now I see him I am very proud of myself...like the hottest first crush fuckk!!
I don't know if he likes me or not, but I can say "mujhe pehli nazar ka pyaar ho chuka h is insaan se"...
You know, it was like love at first sight. The car ride with him was so enjoyable. I couldn't help but play my favorite retro tunes, though I wasn't sure if he liked them.
However, judging by the expression on his face, I could tell he was enjoying it.
Meanwhile, his little brother was chatting away, but I couldn't tell him what he was muttering into Rehan at the airport.
Still, I was curious because I noticed Rehan's subtle reaction – a twitch and a blush – after hearing those words. It was intriguing to witness both reactions simultaneously. Rehan, he's just so beautiful.
As Rehan dropped me off at my childhood home after eighteen long years, a rush of memories flooded my mind. It felt surreal to be back, like stepping into a time capsule of my past.
The anticipation of seeing my mom again after a month-long absence was overwhelming. I couldn't wait to feel her warm embrace and see her comforting smile.
It's funny how, despite being away for so long, the longing for her presence never faded. My mom isn't just about the food she cooks (though that's a big part of it), but it's her reassuring presence, her unwavering support, that I crave the most.
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The moment I saw her, tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the emotions any longer.
The sight of her brought a sense of comfort and familiarity that I had been longing for. As I hugged her tightly, a cascade of lilies, my favorite flowers, fell upon us, a thoughtful surprise orchestrated by my dad, who always had a knack for making special moments even more memorable.
Amidst the warmth of family reunions, I greeted my sister Ishu. Our relationship had always been cordial, but there was an undeniable gap between us.
She pursued her passion for fashion, while I delved into the complexities of law.
Our interests and lifestyles couldn't have been more different, and sometimes, it felt like we were living in parallel worlds.
Despite our differences, I longed for a deeper connection with her, a bond that transcended our disparate paths.
Reflecting on our dynamics, I couldn't shake off the feeling that Ishu harbored some resentment towards me.
Perhaps it stemmed from being perceived as the "golden child" in our family, praised for my academic achievements and favored by our parents.
It wasn't something I sought, but rather a consequence of circumstances beyond my control.
I wished Ishu could see past the surface and understand that my love for her was unconditional, regardless of any perceived favoritism.
Exhausted from the day's emotions and reunions, all I craved was the solace of my bed. The comfort of familiar surroundings beckoned me, offering respite from the whirlwind of emotions that had engulfed me since my return.
As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the love and warmth of my family, a sanctuary amidst life's uncertainties.
Show me a grey sky, a rainy cab ride Babes, don't threaten me with a good time They say home is where the heart is But God, I love the English You know I love a London boy I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon He likes my American smile Like a child when our eyes meet Darling, I fancy you Took me back to Highgate Met all of his best mates So I guess all the rumors are true You know I love a London boy Boy, I fancy you...
I know it was a very short chapter but don't worry the next one's gonna surely compensate for this... it had to be short sweet and just simple...
Till then, Take care and
ADIOSS!!♥️🫶
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