Line without a hook

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Srishti walked by Adhiran's classroom and noticed that he was studying, her lips curved on thier own looking at the serene human infront of her as she wordlessly looked at him for a moment before walking away,

Her precious man was the most adorable when he studied with concentration, she thought ,

'Sasha.. oru nimisham ma'   She was just walking down the hallway to her next class when she saw Chandru coming her way, looking at her with unsure eyes that made her instantly guilty,

'Ne kovama iruke nu theriyum.. I deserve it..athuvum theriyum.. aana ne suthama enna avoid panrathu en manasuku romba kashtama iruku ma..

As if.. as if you no longer love me..' he sighed as he held his sister's hand , Srishti looked at him without any emotion,

'Enaku unmela kovam illa... Varutham dha..

Unaku nyabagam iruka Chandru? Chinna vayasula amma solvaanga.. namba twins ah irukarthu avlo periya blessing nu..

En theriyuma? Enikumae namba thaniya irukamaatom.. we are connected to eachother closely..

There was a time, Chandru.. ellaravida namba close ah irunthathu.. aana ipo yosichu paatha.. apdi onnu nadantha maathiri therila..

Kaalam maariducha.. namba maaritoma therila.. ' She sighed loosening his grip on her hand , it hurt her heart to see a drop of tear slide down his cheek the moment she said that,

'Na unna thaniya vituten... Kooda irunthu paathuka vendiya na..ivlo periya thappu panniten..

Enaku puriyuthu, Sasha. Na kekarthu onnu dha.

Enna veruthuraatha please... Ennala nenachu kooda paaka mudiyaathu.. please ma' he clutched her palms closer and Srishti wiped his tears immediately, her eyes teared up on thier own.

It is true indeed that live is known to conquer the mightiest of storms and the deadliest of beasts. But people hardly talk about the the damage it does to those are selfless enough to not care about themselves in the process, people forget that love is a timeless exchange and it takes forever to build a bond that'd live after thier lifetime.

If it it's one's own blood.

Especially if it's one's own blood, and people hardly say it.

She made herself brave as she said , ' I love you, you know? Ennala epomae unna veruka mudiyathu..

But this is hard.. enaku konjam space venu.. idhu elathukernthum velila vara.. and I'm still healing.. ' she nodded at him one more time before walking away, leaving him to stand on his own in the empty corridor.

Chandru recovered after a moment as he wiped his face, his brain clouded by misery. He didn't believe that he could concentrate on class that very moment and started walking aimlessly around the campus, his eyes rll on Adhiran's classroom in the corner. With great hesitation, he asked for an excuse to enter his classroom which was empty,

' Adhiran sir, ulla varlama?' he called him and he looked up from his book , a small smile gracing his features,

'Ulla vaa , Chandru.. What brings you here?' he asked him, unsure of his sudden visit. He eyed him to sit on one of the student desks and stood infront of him,

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