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As the morning light seeped through the curtains, I awoke to a new sensation, still lingering from yesterday's confession.
I glanced down to find his head resting on my chest, his grip on me tight as if afraid to let go.
Running my fingers through his hair, I placed a tender kiss on his forehead, He suddenly jerked his head away, and I closed my eyes curious about his reaction, but then, after a moment, his hand found its way to my face, gently ensuring my sleep remained undisturbed.
He tenderly kissed my forehead, and I felt a tear trickle down.
Opening my eyes, I met his gaze, finding tears glistening in his eyes.
Gently cupping his cheeks in my hands, I whispered, "Kya hua, mera baccha?" His voice trembled as he asked, "K... kya aap sachhi ho? Mai koi sapna toh nahi dekh raha?" With a reassuring smile, I replied softly, "Nahi, aap sapna nahi dekh rahe. Mai hun aapke pass."
He asked in his endearing manner,It was a stark contrast to see this man, "Mai thodi der aur sojaun yahan, sar rakh kar?" pointing towards my chest.
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Her Love His Peace
RomanceHe was her bacha , She was his jaan. She was never loved , he don't have any body to feel loved. He was her saviour and she was too his saviour. He lost hope to be loved, she was dying to give her love He was never soft spoken, she spoke like a sto...