As he approached, he cast a lingering gaze over me, a captivating look. Meanwhile, I found myself fawning over him, struggling to find the right words.
Rudra's intense gaze softened into a warm smile as he approached. "You look absolutely.. heart-st...
अखियाँ मेरी पूछ रही हैं दिल को मेरे चैन नहीं हाँ कित्थे लड़ाइयाँ वे तू अँखियाँ कित्थे लड़ाइयाँ वे कैसे तुझको मैं बताऊँ राहें तेरी तकती जाऊँ नींदा चुराइयाँ वे तू मेरियाँ निदां चुराइयाँ वे
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Next week, I'm tying the knot with a random womanizer. Does my family show any concern? Nope. But am I bothered? Absolutely.
I refuse to let them destroy my life like this. I have aspirations, I have dreams that are worth so much more.
The thought of tying the knot with a complete jerk? That's the furthest thing from my ideal life plan.
It's infuriating to even contemplate such a fate, as I won't stand by and allow someone so toxic to hold me back from the future I envision.
I just keep staring at my laptop screen, and there it is – that super important, rather life changing email I got a day ago, finally opened.
Nervously, I find myself re-reading it repeatedly, double-checking to make sure I haven't misunderstood.
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(Disclaimer- The above mail is a fake edit created by me)
I got the job! I did it!
They loved my ideas, and working here is a dream come true for any designer. I can't give up that easily. No I won't. I'll fight. Whatever it takes.
With determination, I rushed out of the room and knocked on my brother's bedroom door.
"Hey, Bhai!" I called out, hoping he'd open the door soon.
It took a minute or so, and when he finally did, he had a scowl on his face. "What?" he asked, clearly not in the mood for interruptions, but I was too excited to care. Too shocked to care.
