Have you heard of Palampur? It's awesome little village nestled between the hills and valleys.
A serene village becomes the stage for a story of shattered dreams and newfound hope. Fiery and short-tempered Jiya, separated from her mother and sister...
🏍️ "Seeking truth, navigating the silence of love." ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 🍃🌙🪞🪷✨📜
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Far from Palampur, amidst the bustling city life with my family, a part of me remains tethered to Jiya. Despite the joy that my surroundings bring, my thoughts are frequently occupied with her. The center of my attraction, Jiya has become the heartbeat of my daily routine. Each day, from dawn till dusk, my life revolves around her calls and messages. I never imagined I would be confessing my feelings to someone over the phone, yet here I am, navigating the unpredictable twists of life.
The work to build the school in the village progresses steadily, and the grand opening is on the horizon. With the wedding day approaching, I reflect on the journey that led us here. When I first arrived, I went straight to Siya's flower shop to mend the past misunderstandings. It's heartening to see her and her college sweetheart finally getting married. Their love story, from college to now, is a testament to enduring romance.
Adhiraj and Yuvan have been relentless in their teasing since they learned about my serious involvement with a girl. Their incessant questioning and jokes are a constant reminder of how seriously I take my relationship with Jiya.
I've ensured that my secret bodyguards remain vigilant around Jiya's house in Palampur. Reyansh's intentions to claim her as his possession are intolerable. Jiya is not a prize to be won; she is my partner, and no one will encroach upon what belongs to us. I refuse to let him touch even a strand of her hair. Her retaliation against Reyansh has only strengthened my resolve. If he dares to interfere again, he will face my unyielding fury.
Our nightly calls have become a ritual. Even a brief conversation with Jiya provides solace, though she has been unreachable for the past week. Between managing my textile company and attending to my new product launches, my days are consumed by work. Jiya, understanding my constraints, calls me at night. Yet, her absence from my calls and messages has been a source of concern. Vikas and I have been trying to reach out through Tara, but she too is unreachable.
As soon as the wedding concludes, I plan to return to Palampur. A month without seeing Jiya is unbearable, and her silence has only heightened my anxiety. I need to ensure her safety and well-being. The moment this wedding is over, I am heading back to Palampur to confront whatever is amiss. Jiya's presence is irreplaceable, and I won't rest until I am by her side again.
The unease gnawing at me is more than just worry; it's a burning resolve to protect the woman who has become my world.
As the grand wedding festivities unfolded before us, Vikas and I took a brief respite from our duties. We found a quiet corner away from the clamour, watching the celebrations of the grand wedding. Of course it's my yaar getting married but something seems to be off between the soon to be couple! For that you need to read their story since it's my story so hot readers better focus on me!
"Quite the spectacle, isn't it?" Vikas remarked, his eyes scanning the vibrant scene. His tone was neutral, but I could sense the underlying unease.
"It is," I replied curtly, my gaze fixed on the chaotic elegance of the wedding.
