hey...omg!! thoroughly enjoyed reading part one!! will comment in detail by tomoroow hun..on all the three parts..hows ur sore throat though?? hope it'll be gud soon..
reserving this for now!!😊
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m so thrilled with this new idea of not using magic words that i donot wish to use the 'S word' today....would u like a biggg hug instead?? 🤗
THIS fic of urs has captivated all my interests this afternoon..i cudn't just put the laptp away!!! let me begin frm the beginning...the banner(dunno wat u guys call it) itself had such an apt line written below it...i cudn;'t help but smile..the intro gave me quick images of muskaan as a school teacher immediately.. as gentle, n caring as she could be..i remember once to have imagined shilpa anand as a nursery teacher..when i was wondering wat these ppl could hav been had they not been real-life actors or reel-life doctors...😆 but now i know who fits the role better!!
aditya as rahul's son.. the awesome twosome!! at first i thought the boy was quite a sharp brain, especially wen he's motivated by ppl his kind..but sumwhr in part 1, found him too smart for his age..which did not pass off as a very gud trait , considering it didn't fit in, in the 'gud habits n behaviour' list etched across our minds..but now after having read 4 complete parts...i have almost..close to fallen for his innocence!!😆 i loved especially the bit whr rahul puts him off to sleep, ruffling his hair...i've seen most elder ppl get very vulnerable while doing this very thing..n wen u described the way adi slept, it felt so...heart-warming!!! just as warm as i felt wen muskaan hugged adi wen he was being transferred..😳 i felt like desperately congratulating u to have written a scene so beautifully..the way she avoided rahul's eyes..the way her throat tightened ..loved it..n then the scene whr she talks of how striking their eyes r, n rahul tries hard to notice resemblance in the mirror n all...playing snow white!😆 mirrror mirror on the wall, r my eyes hazel at all??..hehehe..😆
oh n mr.pink whistle?? haven't heard of him...or may be i have, dunno..even i remember to have read most of Enid Blyton's amazing works..famous five had me gripped in school..boy, how i adore those buks still!!
those 'co-incidental' encounters were damn gud..both awfully awkward, n m sure i wud have enjoyed them had i been a spectator myself!! 😆 the mall thing with nij was gud too..n it was a loonngg time since i read French again..cud figure out the words though.
m glad rahul chose to undo his mistake, leaving aside his male ego, which shows how much he loves his son..yeah, just his son, as of yet..😊 their talk in the cafeteria, whr he deliberately avoided using golden wrds despite his usual practice showed his acceptance of muskaan sumhow..
and u know wat naseem?? i've especially thought of telling u that m simply bowled over with the lines u use everytime to end a particular scene...they all sounded so perfect, so thought-provoking!! i have to tell u this ff is one of the best things u've written...m feeling so gud after reading it..can't tell u how much i enjoyed the read..plz do reply!!
luv,
anu.😊
ps: i prefer to not talk about sangeet praji..isn't this a proof enough of my disapproval of him??😆
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