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His gaze seemed to melt her,she seemed to drown in those chocolate brown eyes of his. When he came near her,touched her hand,she could feel electricity tingling in her veins and color flooding her cheeks. She ignored it.
She heard bell sounds which totally confused her. Her heart seemed to race when she caught sight of him. She told herself that she was going mad. Sometimes she even caught him staring back at her. She told herself that she was imagining things. Time used to freeze when he was around and she found herself forgetting her surroundings,in fact forgetting everything.
But he annoyed her too,with all his assumptions. As if he knew her,the one and only Myrah Mehra. She hated his sudden bouts of temper and his rude attitude which bugged her to no level and she vowed to herself that she was just not going to pay any heed to him. She tried to stay out of his way.
But then that day when she was kidnapped and all alone,he came for her. And his look ,that one look reduced her to jelly and she was caught in the intensity of it. She felt safe in the circle of his arms.
She shook her head,trying to ward off those memories.But they came in torrents anyways. Her heart was trying to tell her something but was she ready to hear it ?
Then that night confirmed what she had been wishing all along. He Kissed her. Didn't that mean something ? She was elated,overjoyed. Her feelings were getting reciprocated. Wasn't this what she wanted ? Everything was picture perfect. But his rough answers the next day confused her. Maybe not after all... Her thoughts were chaotic. She didn't know what to think or feel. Did he ? Didn't he ?
And her eyes fell on the painting. She was shocked. It was her. He had drawn her in an Indian Avatar. Maybe this was him trying to tell something. Her heart swelled with happiness. Her dreams were coming true. She dressed up for him,just how he wanted. Confessed to him.
And his answering words left her shattered. She could never match up to anything like that,hell was that even possible ? She had never felt this alone and bereft ever.
Credit- FB

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This is just a small write up taking Myrah's POV. Why I could understand her falling for him and why she thought that he reciprocated it. This post is for Chaitu ( Bioinfo_Chaitu ). Thank you so much hon for inspiring me to write one😊