He was sitting on bed in front of me in white shirwani. The look of utter adoration and devotion was completely visible in his ocean blue eyes. So much love in those eyes and I couldn't reciprocate even a percent of it.
The guilt starting eating me...
All rights reserved. Kindly note that any unauthorized reprint or use of this material modification, stored in any retrieval system, or transmitted in any form by any means-electronic, mechanical, photocopy, recording, or otherwise is prohibited.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁
Hey people you must be thinking why all the fuss about copyright. My story may not have million views but it's still my very which I worked really hard on. I don't want anyone to steal my work. Thank you.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
