Part 7

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Part : 7

     Ram's hand was filled with popcorn, soft drinks and stuffs as he made his way to her room. His he art raced. "Movie with her" he sighed. It was going to be tough for him. He felt himself losing to her day by day. At the same time he was elated, the thought of watching a movie with someone who he considered special, made him smile. He was not that kind of person who would spend three hours watching a movie. He was able to feel changes in him, but he wasn't exactly aware why he was behaving so. Priya changed into her night dress and went through the CDs she bought. She never ever imagined in her life that she would see a movie with a guy in her room.  She felt happy when she was with him. She surely knew that he was feeling the same. What if we fall in love? An unusual fear stuck her. "No I can't let this happen" she told herself. She wanted to be with him. "No Priya you can't" she told herself firmly. "He's your friend no more, now stay in your limits, a scientist can never think of a marriage life" her mind told her. Her heart denied the fact. There was a knock in the door.

     She opened and found him standing with loads of stuff in his hand and smiling at her. His one smile made all her fears vanishe. She felt he will help her out in her problem. She felt secured. "Woow" he said. "Sorry Ram" she muttered and took some stuffs from his hand. "Priya...!! Err..!! You look damn hot in this nightie yaar" he said. She went red. "Rammm please" she ignored him. "Seriously man...!! I am sure anyone seeing you like this will go half mad" he said again. "Ram leave it now, I will change and be back" she said and moved to the washroom. He held her hand "Don't I have the rights to tell you how you look" he asked in a serious note. "You have all the rights on me" she said. "Then cool, be like this, it's good to feel hot in a cold place" he winked. She punched him in his arm and moved to the TV. Ram with a bowl of popcorn took his place on one side of the bed. "Mam what are we watching?" he asked. "Well a Thai movie called "A crazy little thing called love"   she said. "What Thai...!!  I don't know the language yaar" he complained. "No problem even I know a little, there will be subs" she said and turned on the DVD. She sat on the other end of the bed "Priya come close na else I will feel I am watching all alone" he said. She smiled and moved to him. The movie began, they both munched the popcorns and saw the movie. Ram stretched and put his hand over the bed rest. She felt like he was embracing her, she felt hyper aware of his presence. Ram was fully lost in the movie, it was the first time he saw it, but on the other hand it was the nth time for Priya. The time ran fast. She turned to look at him and found him smiling and enjoying himself, suddenly he turned to her "Priya there's no sub in this place can you tell me what he said her please" he asked. Priya nodded and hit the rewind button and heard it. She waited for a second and looked at him. His gaze was on her. "Well he was telling her a story

**once upon a time there were two squids, they had travelled until they met each other, then, they fell in love. They became a couple. Finally they got married. On day of marriage Squid priest told them to hold hands. So they held each other's hands, held the hands, held hands and never left**

She saw Ram smiling, "that was so sweet na" he said. She nodded and turned the play button. They movie was nearing the end. She saw him watching it seriously, she never failed to cry when she saw the movie. Tears flowed her eyes "Priya once again no subs yaar, what is she saying now?" he turned to her and saw her crying. He smiled "Even I got tears" he replied and she smiled. She rewinded again. "Well Ram its one of my favourite

**Everyone of us has someone who is hidden in the bottom of our heart. And when we think of that person, we feel like there is always little pain inside. But we still want to keep that person. Even though I don't know where he is today, what he is doing, I know that he is the one who taught me this. A crazy little thing called love**

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