Har din woh ek hi waqt pe library aati thi – tight jeans, kurti ke neeche se nikalta kamar ka curve, aur notebook ke bahane milti nazar.<br> Main sirf usse dekhne jaata tha, lekin us din jab sab chale gaye aur sirf hum dono rahe... usne pucha, “Tum mujhe roz dekhte ho, note banate ho ya kuch aur?”<br> Meri aankhon ne jawab de diya. Aur uske haathon ne kitab chhod kar meri shirt pakad li. Us library mein pehli baar silence todta hua kuch aur hi awaaz aayi – saans, thartharahat aur ek damdaar chemistry!

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