CHAPTER 13

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When Dark meets the Light



The Light shines in the darkness.. And the darkness has never put it off..

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A moment of despair starts taking control, when your mind fails terribly to fight the turbulence created by itself.

As hard as you try to come out of those conspicuous traps, the stronger their grip becomes on you.

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The shallow she thought the reality to be, the deeper the cut got, as her notions continued backfiring her.

Entering once again into that lush green huge garden, where nature dwelled at its purest form, she could see the beautiful orchids, and listen to the lively chirpings of the birds.

Her face lit up with a smile as her eyes treasured the heavenly beauty in front of her, wishing to frame this sight forever.

As her steps went ahead, the warmth and love surrounded her with its captivating essence. It seemed as if the welcoming air blanketed her with a tinge so warm and divine that she simply didn't want this moment to be over.

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Holding the frills of her purple dress, she plucked those beautiful violet roses with one hand.

Their fragrance, their purity, that divine feeling, made her heart swell with joy as

she turned around merrily and became hypnotized by the spell of those mystic, mesmerizing dark brown eyes, once again.

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Arnav..

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Dressed in that same tuxedo, as she had envisioned him a long time back in that unusual dream of dream of hers.

No, nightmare of hers.

But this time, why didn't she feel scared anymore?

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Why wasn't she afraid of anything at all?

Why wasn't she afraid of him?

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As she found his footsteps approaching her, her heart beat lost its normal pace.

The world once again became evanescent as those irresistible dark brown eyes pulled her into a state of strange, peculiar conspiracy.

She held onto those violet roses in her hands tightly, as her breathing didn't agree to stay normal and her voice betrayed her.

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What am I supposed to do?'

Stand still?'

Or run?'

She contemplated.

The bizarre thoughts never left her as her eyes saw his chiseled features, so prominent in front of her.

Standing just feet away from him, she tried to control her breathing as well as the sudden urges of her heart, which pounded heavily at the proximity they shared.

Words weren't needed, as she felt her mind already accustomed to all his thoughts and vice versa.

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