What sweetness does Nandu in love possess...
Why does she crave for such unconditional, pure and absolute love of Manik?
What emotions ruffle through her heart as she hears about her Manik's previous flings?
What unmatched joy consumes her as he assures her she is the only one now and forever.
Why do girls need such long, warm cozy hugs time and again?
What did Manik's heart say to her as she dug deeper into his arms?
Why, really, are we womenfolk so silly and insecure as lovers?
Why then are men even sillier (and definitely cuter!) when jealous? 😉
What happiness does it give him to pull her leg and see her nose scrunched up like that?
What happiness does it give her to hear him declare his love for her?
Why couldn't she stay in that embrace forever and keep him all to herself?
Oh how could he ever tell her what it felt to have her all in him? 😊
Manik and Nandu, you are such sweetiepies! Such spirits, such conversations, such accusations, such petty hesitations, such determined emotions, such joking and teasing. Your hugs! 🤗
We will never tire of seeing you this way!






















