BONUS CHAPTER

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MUGILAN'S OBSERVATIONS

(Just random observations and thoughts of Mugilan about Athisya)

She's such a baby when she sleeps – only when she sleeps. Otherwise she's the raging waves, inside and out.

She's one hell of an adamant girl- a Dracula?

Nah. An optimist.

She loves kids. Her friends and family top her priority list.

She doesn't wear makeup. She's naturally beautiful and simple.

She doesn't ogle at boys nor does she flirt.

She values her principles.

She calls me Jerk and I like it that way.

She hates Math.

She loves the ship of her brother and Kavi.

She sobs for an injection.

She fears dogs. She likes selfies and books. She's a bookie but not a movie person.

She's not afraid of bikes.

Her eyes lighten up as she speaks of the things she loves.

She's innocent and down to earth, yet funny and feisty.

Her smile curve is cute. Her smile is contagious and her eyes twinkle making her ten times beautiful than she already is.

She could pull off any reaction within seconds.

She doesn't blush easily but when she does, she's cute as hell.

She adores darkness.

She cares about her reputation.

She loves adventure but restricts herself.

She has a soft spot for revenge.

She likes challenges.

It's not the defeat that she dreads but the pessimism.

She forgives easily but never forgets.

She loves to hear songs. She prefers the lyrics over the tunes.

She loves nature. The way her eyes drink in its beauty is mesmerizing.

Her face turns red when she gets angry, which is often.

She likes my nickname for her 'Mirchi' though she pretends not.

She isn't a morning person.

Changes aren't her thing.

There's a hopeless romantic behind the tough façade. She's such a cliché girl!

She's the most sensitive person I've ever laid eyes on. Our every word matters to her.

She has a knack for words though she doesn't speak them out loud.

Once I found this piece in her notebook:

Never used to believe in destiny, until I met you.

Never used to blush, until I looked at your eyes.

Never used to stammer, until I spoke to you.

Never used to appreciate life, until you entered it.

Never used to well up feelings, until I got acquainted with you.

Never used to believe in 'forever', until I fell in love with you.

Turn these 'nevers' into 'evers',

And make them yours.

"You are already mine and I'm yours" I wanted to shout to her. But I did not, for she might freak out.

She fears letting out her emotions because she would feel exposed and insecure.

She wants to be a broken stereotype.

She has her preferences and priorities and doesn't care about hurting others.

She has a different view of life.

She embraces her scars the way the ocean does the evening sun.

She's a pro at flashing a fake smile.

She wears a mask and it is natural.

Her eyes are a mystery that I finally cracked. There's always pain and worry behind her bold and daring eyes.

She's sweet and spicy, if it's even possible! But that is what she is...an impossible girl.

She's so pure that you feel refreshed after spending time with her.

Her walls are high. But I didn't rest until I broke through them. She was hurt and blocked me out. But when I persisted, she was reluctant to let me in.

But when she eventually did, she fell in love with me.

She's cold. But I'll be the fire to melt her.

She's intriguing.

She's beautifully unique.

She's a fighter.

She has a beautiful soul and a colorful mind.

And I'm smitten, I know!!!

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Gonna miss you guys totally.

But will return soon with another one!

Keeping my fingers crossed till then.

Goodbye guys!

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