☆ A Simple Indian Love Story ☆
{where strangers become lovers and friendships become stronger}
"Don't drink; I don't like people who drink," she said. "So will you love me back if I don't drink ever again?" He said it more like a whisper, making her...
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Author's POV:
After the two weeks of enjoyment, everyone is back to their work, some of them trying to find new jobs, internships, and attending interviews. Midst of all these, thoughts of Reyansh never left Amaira's mind, and it was all the same for Reyansh. The more he tried to focus on his work, the more he always thought about Amaira.
Even after sharing their phone numbers, they haven't texted each other yet. Their group chats were always active, but they always suppressed the urge to text each other personally. Amaira always waits for Reyansh's text; every night she hopes that Reyansh will text her on her private ID or number, but he never did. Not that he didn't feel like it, but he was afraid, afraid that she might not like it. That's how a week passed.
Both of them missed each other but still never gathered courage. Aur kehte hei na 'har mukkam pe pohchne ka jariya hota hei, reyansh ko bhi amaira ko text krne ka jariya mil hi gaya'.
Amaira's POV:
It's been a week since the trip, and I am still in those days, reviving those moments, those photos, and every memory I made. In this week neither I texted Reyansh nor did he, but there was still hope in me.
I wanted to talk to him; I wanted to have him in my life not just as Aayans friend but as MY friend. Finally, after a week, I got all the photos, and it was time to post them.
Amaira's Post:
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Caption: Trip with my favourites ❤
Comments:
manvi27: 😽😽😽
aayan07: 🕺🕺
reyansh01: ❤
username123: woahh!!!
username999: Who is that new guy? He is so handsome.
I posted the photos and emerged myself in my work. The phone was buzzing with the notifications. After my work, when I finally opened it, I couldn't believe my eyes.
The notification said Reyansh02 replied to your story. Reyansh, The Reyansh liked my post, replied to my stories, and even commented on our posts. I was super, super happy. I was literally about to throw my phone in excitement. I was jumping, smiling, and blushing seeing the notification. Finally, I opened his chat after a few minutes so that he wouldn't think me of some desperate human.
reyansh01: Beautiful 🌻 (his reply) amaira18: Thankyou ❤ I replied to him back and was thinking about how to initiate the conversation. I don't want him to think that I am desperate to talk to him, but in reality I want to talk to him. As I was thinking, I saw new text from him.
"How are you?" He asked, initiating the conversation, and I was super damn happy to see him initiating.
"Fine, I guess, what about you?"
"I'm fine too", he replied.
"Yeah" I replied back *awkward silence*.
"So have you applied for jobs or going to pursue further studies?" He asked
"Yeah, I have applied for a job and got some offers from two-three companies. What about you?" I replied and asked him the same.
"Yeah, I applied and am waiting to get into the top company" he shared
"So, what are you doing?" I asked, trying to get more comfortable on chat.
"umm nothing much, and you?"
"Nothing much; just completed my work and going to read a novel now"
"Oh novel, you mean a fictional world, fictional men raising your standards, huh?" He replied, and I could guess the teasing smile that must be playing on his lips.
"Yeah, yeah, don't joke around; fictional men's are best", I replied, giggling.
"yeah.. umm, so any guy you liked in clg?" He asked out of nowhere, and I could see how this conversation is taking turns, making me a little more comfortable sharing with him.
"Me? Guy? Hahaha, nope, but I am sure you must be having a girlfriend"
"Nah Yaar never dated anyone" I was shocked, like seriously, Reyansh never dated anyone?
"Oh really, ajj pagal bananekeliy mei hi mili" I said jokingly. ("oh really, today you only got me to fool")
"I am not joking"
"why you didn't like any girl or anything else. You are straight, right?"
"OF COURSE I'm straight and yeah, never dated a girl before because never liked any"
an 'O' formed on my lips reading the text "Oh, acha aur batao" I asked diverting the topic.
"aur to bohot kuch hei batane jaisa pr bata nai paarahe" ("there's alot to tell but couldn't tell") My stomach did a flip thing when I read the text. What does he mean?
"huh?" I asked in confusion
"Kuch nahi kuch nahi, dinner hua?" "nothing, nothing, dinner done?" He asked
"Yeah, and Tumhara?" ("yes and yours?")
reyansh02 typing...
and with that, our conversation continued; we talked for about an hour and more, and I was smiling throughout while texting him.
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