Love is in the air.

"Can we?" He asked pointing at his bike. I nodded cheerfully and got on back wearing the helmet he gave me.

I don't care whether it's a walk or bike until I am with him.

He stopped in front of the large bridge where I can feel the cold breeze touching my cheeks making a shiver ran through my body.

"Arju why did you take me here?"

"For this," he said showing me his folded palm.

"Open it," I said looking at his hand.

"You can do it Diya," he said showing his eyes at his hand.

Okay, I murmured and tried to free his fingers from his tight hold.

I hit his hand "open it, you idiot"

He laughed hard seeing me struggling with his hands.

"Arju pleaseee" I pleaded him.

"Okay," he said losing his fingers.

I opened it quickly and found it empty.

I looked at him sadly, "okay okay" he took something from his pocket not showing it to me.

"Close your eyes" I did without asking why.

"Happy valentine day my snow" he kissed my head moving close to me as I can feel his manly perfume filling my nostrils

I smiled wide controlling myself from opening my eyes to hug him right not letting him go for this life.

"Happy Valentine's day Arju," I said.

I felt something cold on my neck, not waiting for the next second I opened my eyes and saw him wearing a simple plain chain on my neck.

Tears automatically filled on my eyes seeing him wearing it carefully on my neck.

It's a gold chain with small linked circles in it.

It's a gold chain with small linked circles in it

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"We are linked just like this"

"Tq Arju" I hugged him right to let my tears fall.

For a minute he kept silent and then hugged me slowly.

"Shhhh. Don't cry. I want you to smile always" I nodded my head still not controlling my tears.

"Arju, will you take care of me like a mother?" I asked breaking our hug looking into his eyes.

"More than a mother," he said in a serious tone looking deep into my eyes without breaking our eye contact.

I want nothing other than this.....

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