All of
Prologue:
"I realized between black and white, there was a grey area. We were there."
I reread my favorite passage for perhaps the 20th time that day. Asad Ahmed Khan, the name was engraved with a blend of golden threads on the back of the worn out diary. He came across as a man of muddled emotion, though wise enough to acknowledge the grey area we all as humans stubbornly chose to ignore.
The closest I've ever had to a father figure in my life. Or any sort of figure for that matter.
I'd never met the one he wrote so poetically about, however I've been told she resembled her mother quite a bit. And so, I'm not surprised.
The irony of my life though, was that I was trying to write without a pen.
But I couldn't even pity my situation, my emotions were meant to remain constrained. It was just... easier.
"Rehaan!"
Though I'd hear it countless times in a day, you never quite got used to your name sounding so beautiful.
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A/N: Yes, a Sanam-Rehaan story. I want you to give the story a chance first before making a judgement call by the couple. AsYa will be omnipresent in the story as well because there's just something beautiful about learning about love from love itself. I'm smitten with Rehaan and just feel as though he needs more development and attention, and they say if you really want something to happen, you gotta do it yourself.
"Because all of me, loves all of you."
The song:
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=518WB1IcjPI[/YOUTUBE]
Edited by -ShwSha- - 11 years ago