Seven years ago, one fine day he had left home, kissing Aradhya goodbye with a promise to see her in the evening and enjoy their favourite songs together, not to return until today. Every single search for him has ended in a heart-breaking result. But Aradhya paid no heed to her family members repeated requests or reprimands.
She still lives draped in his love, in his room, which to her smells of him and makes her feel his presence everywhere.
Often she feels his warm breath on her face and his soft embrace. Those moments are enough for her to lead a lifetime waiting for a man she loved so deeply and who is return showered her with all the happiness of the world before she even asked for it.
For everyone else he was gone, gone forever and will never come back but for her it’s just any fine moment that he will return. Such strong is her belief. Her trust on him is unshakable. Her heart says he is there somewhere and her love one day surely shall compel him to be back in her arms forever.
She knows not where did he vanish, all she knows that their love is divine and they are only and only meant to be united forever. No other fate can befell their adorable love story whose seeds were planted decades ago.
Theirs is a friendship one of its kind. Their hearts are weaved by a beautiful delicate thread or pure serene love which shines in their eyes when they look at each other. They have been this madly in love for years and it has only grown by leaps and bounds. The way they mutually adored and cared for each other was truly special.
Hi everyone! I am Riya, Aradhya and Samit’s best friend who knows them both from before they both even met each other. Theirs is a timeless unique love story I could not hold myself from telling you. It tells us how love is truly beyond everything ever told or fathomed about it ever. Though I know Shamit is not there but how I wish he is there somewhere for Aradhya, my Aradhya. She deserves him or should I say they both deserve each other like no one else.
Stay tuned to see this beautiful tale of two innocent hearts or should I say three, unfold in front of your eyes, each day.
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