Arya is a 20-year-old girl who has a passion for eating chocolates, reading novels and creating unrealistic scenarios in her mind with the men from the stories she reads. She enjoys herself immersing in these fictional worlds for escape and entertainment.

Arya is a second-year art student, specializing in painting and sculptures. She is passionate about creating meaningful art pieces that conveys emotions and messages to the viewer.

After the tragic loss of her parents in a car accident at the age of 12, Arya found herself living with her aunt and her family in her childhood home. Adjusting to life without her parents has been a challenging journey for

Arya.

It's not that Arya's aunt doesn't love her; she does. However, Arya misses her parents greatly. She misses the way they use to live, how they celebrated her birthday, and how her father would read her bedtime stories.

Write now she is painting a girl reading novel while sitting in a park. The girl in the painting is engrossed in her book, surrounded by blooming flowers and lush greenery. The vibrant colors and serene atmosphere capture a peaceful moment in the park.

She decided to study art because her mother, who was an art student, dreamt of opening an art gallery. Since her mother passed away, she feels compelled to carry on her mother's dream and open the galley.

After finishing her painting, she carefully placed the paints back where they belonged. She then stood back, admiring her work with a sense of accomplishment and pride.

"Wow, I'm such a talented painter," she thought proudly as she praised her own skills. She patted herself on the back and confidently flipped her hair, pleased with her work.

"Arya, dinner is ready! Come join us", exclaimed her cousin sister Maya as she walked in to the room.

"Sure, lets go", Arya said, heading downstairs with Maya and chitchatting along the way. Their conversation was filled with laughter.

As the girls approached, they saw Maya's parents patiently waiting for them at the dinner table, ready to eat.

"Come on, girls, sit down. The food will get cold", her aunt said, urging them to take a seat at the table.

The four of them started eating together as a small family, surrounded by love in their home. But will it endure?.

In life, the consequences of our actions have a way of catching up to us, no matter how much time has passed.

You will reap what you sow. Good deeds lead to good karma, bad deed lead to bad karma. Trust the universe.

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Come and join ARYA MURTAZA In the gripping tale of "ALWAYS IN MY HEART" as she is ensnared by a devious man. A story you won't forget.

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*Aria Murtaza*

Art is the thief of my breath, the keeper of my heart. It whispers secrets in hues and shapes, dances in the shadows and light. It is the mirror of my soul, the canvas of my dream. To me, it is the language of the divine, the melody of eternity.

"Aria, are you truly going to spend all of your holidays paintings?", asked Maya as she watched me carefully. "There are so many other things we could do together!".

"Yes, I'm excited to spend my entire holidays painting", I said enthusiastically, causing her to look horrified because she believes painting is boring.

"You're not doing this, Aria. Please, don't", She pleaded clutching my palette.

"This painting will be the final one, I promise", I uttered As I gently took the palette from her hand.

"Alright, you keep painting. I'll check out the area", she said before heading off on her exploration.

Right now we are near a serene pond surrounded by small flower plants. The weather is beautiful, with birds chirping in the forest. The trees are not too dense, perfect for exploring and painting. She came to explore, while I came to capture the beauty on canvas.

While painting, I saw movement in the pond. Intrigued, I approached and saw fish swimming. The realization that the pond contains fish added an interesting element to my painting.

As I walked back to my canvas, I couldn't help but to think about all the fish in the pond. Even though I only saw one, it inspired my painting.

I chose light blue for the serene pond water, with green for the Lily pads and surrounding foliage. The flowers bloom in vibrant shade of pink, purple and yellow. The colorful KOI swim gracefully in the water, adding movement to the peaceful scene.

It took me 30 minutes to complete the painting. As I observe my artwork and then look at the pond, I am amazed at how similar they are. I'm proud of my painting skills.

I carefully put all the colors back in the box before washing my hands with water from the bottle. I always make sure my supplies are organized and clean.

"Maya, come back. The painting is finished!", I shouted while taking a sip of water.

I placed my water bottle next to the color box before walking over to the pond to admire its beauty. Something about this place brings me a peaceful feeling that is indescribable.

I sit on a rock near a pond, surrounded by flowers, enjoying chocolate. It's been a long time since I've felt such peace. I promise to return whenever I need solace.

As the footsteps approached the pond, I assumed it was Maya, so I kept eating and enjoying the view.

"Excuse me miss, it's private property. What are you doing here?", a man asked as he made his way towards me. Oh god, he is right. Maya and I ignored the sign and entered the beautiful forest.

I choked on my chocolate, feeling embarrassed for trespassing. Anxious for Maya's return, I glanced at the man and whispered, "We are in trouble now". But she was nowhere to be found.

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*Aria Murtaza*

I have never been so embarrassed before. Why did I enter the property? I wish I could just disappear.

I must pretend that I did not see the private property sign until Maya returns from her exploration.

"Where's the sign showing its private property?", I asked, although I knew I was in the wrong.

"Well, not only was there a sign indicating private property, but it also had the owner's name written on it", he said accusingly.

"I apologize for entering without permission", I muttered, my cheeks burning with shame as I spoke to him.

"You're the one who threw the name board, aren't you?", he asked, glaring at me with accusing eyes.

I stood frozen, nervous and embarrassed. My hands were sweaty as I looked at the man in front of me. Oh, Maya stop your exploring and come back.

"May I have 10 minutes? My sister is still exploring", I felt ashamed of our behavior at that moment.

"Okay, just 10 more minutes, and then you have to go", he said firmly, indicating the limited time available.

"Thank you", I said softly as I grabbed another chocolate to help ease my nerves. Eating them relaxes me deeply.

What if the owner calls the police, and we get arrested? I don't want to get in trouble, we shouldn't have entered.

At 20 years old, I have big dreams, like opening an art gallery and fulfilling my mother's wish. But if I get arrested, those dreams may never come true.

I could feel tears welling up inside me. The sound of approaching footsteps intensified my fear-what if it was the owner this time?.

I squeeze my eyes shut, terrified. The pounding of my racing heart echoed loudly in my ears, filling me with fear.

Oh god, Maya, Where are you? Come back! I prayed, feeling anxious as I heard the footsteps getting closer.

I turn around to see three men staring at me, appearing confused. Their gazes make me feel nervous and self-conscious At that moment.

"Who are you? How did you get in? This is private property, how can you trespass?", A curly haired man demanded.

I regret entering this area and I will apologize before leaving. I can feel three men's accusing eyes burning into me.

"I apologize, sir. Just give me 5 minutes, and then I will leave", I said with an apologetic smile.

"What is happening here?", A commanding voice interrupted the men interrogating me for entering, demanding to know what was going on.

The three men moved out of the way to make room for the person asking, who had a powerful voice, that gave me chills.

As they moved away, I found myself face-to-face with the most stunning gray eyes I have ever seen. His Gray eyes are like stormy skies in the twilight, watching over the world with wisdom and mystery. Shades of silver and steel, reflecting a soul deep and uncharted.

We were locked in a moment of stillness, gazing into each other's eyes as if time had frozen. All could I see was him, and nothing else mattered.

"Aria look what I found", Maya's voice interrupted me, causing me to break eye contact with him.

I turn around quickly to see Maya, her hand gently holding a pure white rabbit with curious bright eyes. "Isn't the rabbit beautiful?", she asked as she gently caressed its silky fur, a smile lighting up her face.

"Maya the rabbit is beautiful, but we have to leave", I said as I started to walk towards her. I insisted on leaving the rabbit and led her by the hand towards the painting, eager to leave from here.

As we walked to the canvas, I handed the painting stand and water bottle to her, leaving me with only the canvas. As we gather our things, we notice the group of men staring at us with sharp focus, particularly the man with Gray eyes who is smoking.

"I apologize again for trespassing and throwing your name board, sir", I said, As I started walking out the forest with Maya without waiting for their response.

"If we both don't leave the forest now, they will surely call the cops on us for trespassing", I said to Maya and we both started to run as if our life is dependent on it.

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