"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart.
"Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me.
With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake.
The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth.
Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts...
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No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's.
But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed.
My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809.
Arjun's bike.
Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine!
I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students."
I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me.
"Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck.
"No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me.
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Ex-Crush:
More than just a crush, but a little less than love.
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Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it.
Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished?
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Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality.
Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.
The phone is ringing.
But Tanvi was too scared to answer the call. She was not ready to talk to him or even hear his voice. She wanted to run away from the present, but she couldn't evade her present.
She hadn't talked to him for the past week, and he had called her a number of times. That day itself, he called 5 times. So, finally, with trembling hands, she answered the phone to tell him the truth.
"Hello," he said as soon as Tanvi answered the call.
Tanvi voice was shaking she didn't know what to say. But she mustered her courage somehow and said, " Please don't contact me again. I know I have played with your feelings without knowing who you actually are. I know I have committed a terrible mistake, or I guess, a sin by doing this, but now I want to end this for once and for all. I don't think you can understand me and forgive me, but the only explanation I say to you is that I am really sorry."
He remained silent all this while and did not utter a word. He came to realize that nothing more was left for him to talk. He disconnected the call as soon as she finished her monologue.
Tanvi, a +1 student, decided to attract her crush indirectly gets his phone number and starts talking to him anonymously. Initially, she got rejected, but later, earns his trust and friendship. Slowly their friendship reached another level through their sweet phone calls.
Then, the real truth came out. He was not the crush whom Tanvi imagines him to be.
So what would Tanvi do?
Would she ever meet the person with whom she developed such a relationship?
Would that person ever want to meet Tanvi after knowing that she played with his feelings, knowingly or unknowingly?
Could they be together?
Let's see what fate has to do with both of them.
A simple love story with its own twists and turns.
This is my 1st story. Hope you will give it a chance, and I'll make sure you won't get too bored.