Thread by @NaazAish_, 𝙔𝘼𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙄𝙉 - 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦 [...]

𝙔𝘼𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙄𝙉 - 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘩 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, +

𝘤𝘢𝘯& #39;𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘻𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘶 𝘩𝘶𝘸𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦.....

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On his side with his hand under his head & a pillow under his leg, Sidharth was again sleeping on the same bed he had spent nearly four
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𝘤𝘢𝘯& #39;𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪 𝘻𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘭𝘶 𝘩𝘶𝘸𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦.....https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable=

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months of his life. The four months he could never forget and how could he? How could he forget those four months when she was with him, confided in the same walls, the woman who had won his heart.

He still remembered the first he looked at her, the days when she came into his+

life as a mystery he couldn& #39;t solve. There was something her, something unconventional that pulled him towards her. Just how a compass needle points towards the north, his longing gaze always wandered toward her. & wasn& #39;t she worth to be looked at? Her innocence,
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her guilelessness, her laughter, it had made him fall for her and he didn& #39;t even realize that his heart had been stolen by a woman who was already ruling him.
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His whole journey was running like a film in front of his eyes and it was ruled by her, just how he was ruled by her, as his heart was ruled by her. & Now he was back to where it had started, back to where he met his life & what is to deny that she indeed was his life? Before++

meeting her, he had given hope on the world & it& #39;s cruel inhabitants & forged the iron walls around himself so that no one could hurt him again. So, that no one could dare break him the way he was afraid to be broken again & perhaps he would hv he would hv gone too far away but

then she came... laughing & giggling & then suddenly he had no sway over himself anymore & it was just her. Her talks, her laughter, her jokes took him to a world he had always craved & suddenly he was laughing again. He was living again. Was she changing him? Or was he only ++

melting down the walls he had forged around himself? But who cared? He was living again because he had found the elixir of life in her. Her touch soothed the burning agony in him & now without her, life was nothing but an endless anguish.

& yet there was again, without his life, confided in those walls & it seemed that nothing had changed & yet everything had changed as she wasn& #39;t there, her everything wasn& #39;t there to hold him once again, to look into his eyes & tell him that he wasn& #39;t the only once whose heart +

had been stolen, she too had been a victim of what people called love & turning back was impossible for her now because she had found in him what we all yearn for, a home. She had found her home & she wasn& #39;t ready to give it up perhaps even if it meant giving herself up.
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Over the past couple of months, things had been hectic even tho they had been under the lockdown but it wasn& #39;t the same as it was when they had been locked inside the BB house. Now, both of them was exposed to the scrutiny or shall I say barbarity of the world & nothing was+

going to be the same as it once was, at least not for a while. & So he laid there, reminiscing about their moments, the one they had spent on this very same bed in each other arms & he was there again & so was everything else but she wasn& #39;t there to hold him anymore.
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The ache he had been feeling in his heart the minute he had set foot inside the house was now throbbing like a hot wound & yet she wasn& #39;t there to heal it. If only she could be here so he could tell her what she meant to him. The world wasn& #39;t to understand it because they hadn& #39;t+

seen his heart but he had. He was the one who had lived for her. He was the one who had craved for her & fought with himself every step of the way. He was the one who had spent hours listening to her. He was one who had let her sleep on his arm, night after night without moving +

or complaining. He was the one who had loved & hence, only he was privileged to the pain he carried right now. They didn& #39;t know, they didn& #39;t know a thing. & it was better that way, it wasn& #39;t theirs to know. The one who mattered knew it & that was enough because now she was all

that mattered. & as they all say, love is hard and so it was!

This thread is purely a product of imagination (tho my delulu heart says otherwise) because y& #39;all got to my head with ur non-stop content so don& #39;t blame me now as Imma go sleep & everything will be back to normal tomorrow!!

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K bye.

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