6. Lost something precious ✨

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Back in Canada. Hours of struggling in fear, feeling the horror of being in someone's eyes, she finally sleeps.

Avantika in a Dreamland, sleeping like a princess, lip gloss shining on her lips, a small black bindi on her forehead, a tint of mascara, messy bun, small jhumka in her ears, gold chain adorning her neck, loose chikankari kurti with denim jeans pairing with Banarasi shoes, some bangles in her hands, looking more like an angel. If Aadi will see her like this, he is definitely gonna fall all over again for her, but this time like more and more.

After all, she is a package of cuteness and a definition of beauty.

After some time, she suddenly started moving in her sleep, and with a jerk, she opened her moist black eyes which are today shining more because of her Aasu (which she always has in them). Some sweat was on her forehead, too many emotions are on her face making it difficult for anyone to find if she is happy, sad, worried, or what.

She cleaned her face, seeing her surroundings and realizing that she is in flight. She relaxed herself, tried to control her overthinking and overdramatic mind which is continuously working on useless thoughts for her.

(Not for you guys, you are gonna enjoy her overthinking 😂)

Avni pov

"Hey bhole ye kya dekha maine kya ye sapna sach tha ,ya bss ek sapna tha, kya koi is dogli duniya meh Inna achha bhi ho sakta hai. unhone kiu ki hogi meri madat vo chahte to kuchh bhi kr sakte the kuchh glt kuchh bhot Galt bhi ho skta tha kl, magar unhone to meri itti care ki syd koi or hota to ......... Mai soch bhi nyi skti kya kuchh ho sakta  tha  . Thank you bhole unko bhejne ke liye . " I just got a dream about how last night thinks happes probably it's not a dream ita a reality which I am trying to figure out from this morning. But important thing is that I know tarif kra is good but itti kon krta hai ." Ek din mai embarrassment se hi nikal lungi is duniya se . Bhhhhhoooollllleeeeee............. " I mentally cried.

"Or tune kya Kiya chuthiye kya kya bol Diya uss bechare ko ". My subconscious mocked making me chocked on air .

"Sachme yrr ..... Hey bhagwan aap kbhi mujhe embarrassment se nyi bjaoge na . Itna to kisi fiction man ki tarif nyi ki jinni unko bol aayi hu ".

"Vaise tha to cute vo bnda" . My subconscious mind again said doing its job with full loyalty .and making me embarrassed 100th time in an hour.

"Mr.cute ..... Yrrr mr.cute kon bolta hai yrr aise kisiko , vaise the to bhot but not cute ,hot, sexy, kya abs the yrr" . I don't know what happened to my mind it's just useless kuchh bhi bhyi kuchh bhi sochta hai ye but" his eyes . Ohh god nyi yaad aana tha yrr mujhe kuchh . Kya pta tha mujhe bhi ye inne cute honge ,nyi handsome, ha ha bhyi Jo bhi ho ab isse kaise bhulugi mai ". Are bhyi Inna glow to mere chahre pe bhi nyi hai jiina unke chehre pe tha .his eyes ,his sharp nose, his jaw line ,his abs ,his lips, nooo
..  no no .... no..... no.... stop avantika stop kll se jyada embarrassment to aaj ho rahi khud hi khud meh . "

"Kya soch rahe honge vo mere baare kitni desperate lag Rahi thi mai . Apni image ja satyanash, kar Diya Maine to paheli hi baar meh . Hey bhagwan dubara mat milana unse mai mar jaugi embarrassment se ,nyi bhaag jaugi mai ,are yrr itta kiu soch rhi hu mai thodi na unse  unse ab kbhi milugi na naam pta, na no. Mai kya janu kon tha vo .. waah waah waah waah kya sabd  hai ."

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