𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐈 [𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖨𝗇𝗇𝗈𝖼𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾]

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अगर कहो तो मैं सुनाऊँ
तुम्हें हसीं कहानियाँ
सुनोगी क्या मेरी ज़बानी?
तुम इक परी की दास्ताँ
या मैं करूँ तुम से बयाँ?
हाँ, या मैं करूँ तुम से बयाँ?
कि राजा से रानी मिली थी कहाँ
कहानियों के नगर में
तुम्हें ले के जाऊँ अगर तुम कहो

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At school, Richa was in the middle of her dance practice, but her mind kept drifting to thoughts of Akash. Her steps were mechanical, lacking the usual grace, as she replayed their last conversation over and over in her head.

Just then, the door to the practice room opened, and Akash walked in, carrying a stack of papers. He looked determined, his eyes focused on the teacher at the other end of the room. Richa's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but smile at him, hoping for a sign that he wasn't as upset as she feared.

Akash, however, didn't even glance her way. He walked straight past her, his expression unchanging, and handed the papers to the teacher. Richa's smile faltered, replaced by a mix of confusion and frustration.

"Ye ladka mujhe pagal kar ke chhodega... khud ki galti thi aur attitude aise dikh raha jaise Maine kitna bada paap kar diya," Richa thought, her mind racing with irritation. She could still remember their argument vividly, and it seemed so unfair that he was the one giving her the cold shoulder.

["This guy will drive me crazy... It was his fault, and he's showing attitude as if I committed a huge sin."]

Meanwhile, Akash was having his own internal struggle. "Badi aayi soch rahi pyari si smile mujhe dikha degi to mai pighal ke sorry bolunga... nhi karunga baat jab samjh ayega wo Shakti ka pota kaisa hai khud aayegi sorry bolne... haan thik hai thodi galti meri hai mujhe aise hukum chalane wali tone me nhi bolna chahiye tha but usse bhi smjhna chahiye na ki mai insecure nhi uski safety ko lekar concern hun," he thought, glancing briefly at Richa from the corner of his eye. His heart ached seeing her upset, but he was too stubborn to admit it out loud.

["She thinks that, if she shows me a sweet smile, I'll melt and apologise... No, I won't talk until she understands what kind of guy Shakti's grandson is; she should come to apologise herself... Okay fine, it was partly my fault, I shouldn't have spoken in that commanding tone, but she should also understand that I'm not insecure, I'm concerned about her safety."]

Desperate to get his attention, Richa called out, "Shakti ham apni practice continue karte hain." Her voice was a mixture of plea and frustration, but Akash remained unmoved, continuing to ignore her as if he hadn't heard anything at all.