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Pankhi Sarma

Romance Drama

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Pankhi Sarma

Romance Drama

Love By Luck

Love By Luck

2 mins
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This was the moment I was dreading for. Ananya was her name. That day, she was sitting beside her window pane with her hair open. A notebook in her hand, eyes locked in the words there, flipping her hair strands behind the ear with her fingers she was deeply engrossed in her reading. The wind was soothingly playing with her hair. Despite that slight disturbance, she was focused.


Her face was lighting with that sky glow. And that no-makeup face with messy hair and the distressed top looked the prettiest on her. And again instead of going to her, I stopped there in my balcony, staring her. Not just the face, but her eyes seeking answers mysteriously, and her hair blowing with the wind. She was still there without the slightest hint that I am glaring her. That carelessness again stopped me a midway to share my feelings and it went unsaid again.


It went on like by almost 2 more years. We both got placements in different cities. I was doing great until the eyes caught something late oke fine evening. I was exactly sipping hot chocolate with some cookies, gazing out the lights and busy streets. A silhouetted girl shadow was seen in the front window pane. By appearance, I gotta know that. The girl opened her window behind the pane with a pen and diary again. Her hairs tied but a little strand of her was there creating chaos.


Her hair's and appearance reminded me of my long lost crush. The next morning I enquired and got to know that her name was also Ananya. Ananya Kashyap single working girl. And I knew the moment, that I should go to her room. But I was fearing whether she remembers me or not. This time I went to her out of curiosity.


And yeah she remembers me damn, every detail she mentioned when I asked her. Days passed. Period. After a month, I can't believe that she was the same girl whom I stared silently while she enjoys the cool breeze and pens down her thoughts can talk so much. And as usual, I remained silent. Actually no, she shuts me up because she couldn't help but just talk. We are soon to be getting hitched. The engagement was a month later. But she seems excited from day one it was announced. I still can't believe my luck that life pulled us together happily. Okay, gotta go my dear secret diary. Ananya is calling. Dev


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