AAROHI : HIS ONLY EXCEPTION

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        Tere samne aajane se ..
                   Ye dil mera dharka hai
         
               Galti nhi hai teri
                         Kusoor nazar ka hai

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Somewhere in Mumbai..

Authors pov:

"Rukiye" he said extending his hand to her as she was taking calculated steps away from him.

"Hm?" She spoke in her low melodies voice.

"Hum phir kab milenge?" His heart clenched seeing her go from him.

"Jab kismat me hoga tab zarur milenge" she assured making him comfortable with her words
She was like this .. whatever she spoke used to make everyone happy
It's her nature.

"Hum apko kaise pehchane ge naam toh bataya nhi apne" he spoke innocently
As in the one whole damn month he never bothered to know her name.
And she chuckled and hearing her laugh he also smiled.

"Naam me kya rakha h yuvraj
               Aap hume hi yaad rakhiye ga
        Itna hi kaafi hai" 
her words confused him and she came to him and gave him her favourite book

"Whenever we meet give me this
               I"ll remember you"
She said smiling and ran off
Even she was sad but had to fake it.

"Ruko aap ek min-"

(At that time kids didn't have phones so don't say that kinda stuff and also the plot holds something so..)
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An alarm rang violently suddenly breaking his dream

He sat upright and smashed it
Breaking it into pieces as his room echoes with it.

signs in frustration
He had this endless recklessness in his heart since that day

"8 years, 8 FUCKING YEARS, and I couldn't find her ...still couldn't find her"

He was irritated
His mind repeated this sentence in a loop
Making him more reckless and annoyed.

He wanted to scream at the top of his voice and destroy every person who took her away from him.

This dream and memories of her never left his mind. The only thing that dimished was her face but not her eyes
She had those blue eyes of a different kind.

Even a thought of her made him reckless
He wanted her ..he needed her
His first friend..his first love.
He doesn't realise it though.
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His pov:

I slowly got out of my bed not wanting to think about her. I don't know why It makes me go crazy.
It's not exactly a secret that I've Been thinking about her for way too long than healthy.
Who is she? Whats wrong with me?

I roam and look at my book self and
Without any reason unconsciously my mind went to that book
Her Book
I never threw it.

It's safe with me.
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Time skip

Authors pov:

Our Aditya is with his family having breakfast while his siblings are doing their favourite activity
Teasing him
He gets irritated by them but loves them a lot and will do anything for them