Written On Her Skin(On Hold)
3
The office hums with the usual morning buzz-clicking keyboards, murmured conversations, the scent of freshly brewed coffee lingering in the air.
Aadhya Sharma
(sink into her chair, unlocking her phone instinctively)
Aadhya Sharma
(press her lips together, exhaling slowly)
He must be busy ...like always
But then why does it still sting
Aarav and I had always been friends
Casual bunter, shared lunch breaks, the occasional late night project discussions
He was easy to talk to ...
Aarav Oberoi
(grinning) you know Aadhya you are different from others
Aadhya Sharma
(raised an eyebrow, amused )
Aadhya Sharma
that's suspiciously vague . Different how
Aarav Oberoi
(playful smirk softened into something serious )
Aarav Oberoi
I don't know . you just make everything feel easy
Aarav Oberoi
you are smart , hardworking and I think ...I..I like you.
Aadhya Sharma
(blinked, caught off guard)
Aadhya Sharma
(hesitant smile) are you sure Arav or is this just an impulse?
Aarav Oberoi
(chuckled, shaking his head)
Aarav Oberoi
I have never been more sure of anything
I run my fingers over the smooth edge of my desk, lost in thought. In six months of being with Aarav, something has always felt… off.
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