♡ Your hand touching mine,
This is how galaxies collide ♡
If one smile from you to me could be transformed into stars, then I might as well be holding up the entire sky ✩
Romantic comedy short stories ❤️
(which definitely makes your heart flutter)
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9th class: Dressed in her favourite pink colour she was ready to go when he interrupts her "Isse sath le jaane ki kya zaroorat hai?" while glaring john.
(What is the need to take it along?)
"Zaroorat kaise nhi hai? Mera baccha ghar par akele kaise rhega?"She replied back without paying any attention to him and adjusting john in his car.
(How is it not necessary? How will my child be alone at home?)
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"Ishani hum mars pr nhi jaa rhe, picnic pr jaa rhe hai"he said while controlling his anger as whole car was full with that fat teddy whom he doesn't like a little bit as now Ishani doesn't give him attention but only john that irked him.
(Ishani, we are not going to the mars, going on a picnic)
"9th class mei akar bhi akal nhi aayi isse" he mumbled to himself.
(Even in 9th standard she is dumb)
When she interrupts "Mera john mars pr bhi jayega" she replied confidently.
(John will go on mars also)
"Yeh mota" he commented while trying hard to control his laugh while looking at his round ugly face.
"Mtlb ab tum mujhe bataoge ki kya karna hai kya nhi?? Meri marzi john mere sath rhega ya nhi, tum beech mei maat bolo"she replied deadly to him.
(Now you will tell me what to do, what not to do? I wish John would be with me or not, don't you interrupt)
"Tum waise bhi bolne kahan deti ho"he mumbled while looking sideways.
(Where do you let me speak anyway)
But his bad luck she heard him and replied "Mei bolne nhi deti?".
(I do not let you speak?)
"Haathi toh mujhe Jupiter ke log aakar bolte hai"he jokingly replied making her furious.
