*** 7 years later ***
The cool breeze brushed my face as I lay with my girls. They exchanged a glance, and before I knew it, they were both tickling me.
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Definitely in This Life follows Rudra and Chandini through a different time, a different world-but with the same souls. They've loved, hurt, and found each other once before. This time, their story unfolds slower, softer... yet darker beneath the surface. A tale of quiet yearning, unspoken desire, and the kind of love that feels inevitable-again and again, in every life. All rights are reserved.
✧ He was my desire; I was his obsession. ✧ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Her silence was like a dagger to my heart. I reached out, my hand trembling, and clutched at the hem of her dupatta. "Taara, nahi, nahi, please mujhe chhod kar mat jao." I sobbed, gripe. "Please, maaf kardo, Taara. M-mai mar jaunga, tumhare bina." (Taara no, no, please don't leave me.) (please, forgive me, Taara. I'll die without you.) She pulled her dupatta from my grasp, the motion pulling me further into the depths of despair. "Mar jao." The finality in her words was like a death knell. (Die then.) I collapsed fully onto the floor, my forehead pressing against the cold tiles before her feet as I sobbed uncontrollably. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Like, comment and share! Follow me on Instagram @httpswriterr Updating Schedule- Monday, Wednesday, Saturday.
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