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What a mess

Two families. An arranged marriage. What could possibly go wrong? A story filled with love, laughter and lots of embarrassment. _________________________________________________ "You can't find someone so pretty, smart, funny, stubborn, mature, childlike, fearless, shy, insecure, emotional, no bullshit; all at the same time." "You're like a broken compass. You are either happy or just fucking annoyed with everything. Either way, you don't know exactly how you feel and what you want." Despite not wanting to get married, when Naira's family insists her to tie the knot, she decides to give Ayan a chance. Cocky, friendly, and extremely attractive, he shares an unlikely trail of secrets that haunt his past and come knocking down his present. Getting kidnapped, temporarily adopting a seven-year-old, attending a marriage, making new friends... Naira does it all. Amid all the chaos, she'll find not only love but also herself. "Your laugh wrinkles your forehead. It touches my foolish heart." "You're like a book I keep on reading but can't remember. Every time I read, I find a new section, a new paragraph, a new sentence." _________________________________________________ The characters are both Indian and reside in Delhi as of now.

Drapetomaniac12 · Urban
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149 Chs

He'll Give You Your Perfect Hugs

"You give me the strength to get back up on my feet every time life kicks me down."

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I try to push back the tears but fail terribly; my eyes start stinging and everything becomes blurry for a second.

Oh, boy, here comes the waterfall...

Frustrated by the continuous flow of tears, I take out a tissue and wipe my face, smudging the mascara my mother applied despite my protests. Seeing the smudged tissue, I start crying even more; my sobs are the only thing that can be heard in the washroom.

If there's anyone else in the stall beside me, they must think I'm pathetic and that makes me cry even more. My nose begins to fill with snot, causing me to let out sniffles to clear my nose. I wipe my nose with a tissue and when I look for another tissue in my purse, I turn up empty-handed.