“The Message That Changes Everything”
Setting: Late Night | Siyara’s Bedroom
The room was dark, the only light coming from the dim glow of her phone. Siyara lay on her bed, heart still racing from the message she’d sent. It felt like a leap off a cliff—raw, vulnerable, and so exposed.
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
*She knew she had done the right thing.
She had to.
But still…*
What if he didn’t respond?
What if this was the end?
The night stretched on in silence, but her phone remained untouched. Her mind replayed every moment from the fresher’s party—the way his hand slid around her waist, the way his lips brushed against her ear, and the unspoken intensity in his gaze that still haunted her.
He was a dangerous thought. But she couldn’t stop thinking about him.
Her phone buzzed.
Her heart skipped.
It was a message from him.
Yuvraj Singh Rathore.ML.
Message
> “I didn’t mean to break you. But I know I did. And I want to fix it. You’re not alone, Siyara. Not now, not ever. I’ll wait, even if it takes a lifetime for you to believe it. But I’ll fight for you.”
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
*She stared at the screen, her throat tightening.
Her hands shook.
She didn’t know what to feel.*
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
(thinking):
“He wants to fight. But am I ready to let him?”
A Few Hours Later | Outside Siyara’s Building
During Midnight Yuvraj stood under the glow of a streetlight, his hands in his pockets. He had been pacing for the last half hour, knowing she might be asleep, knowing she might not even care to read his message. But he had to try.
He had to make her understand.
Yuvraj Singh Rathore.ML.
(thinking):
“I fucked up. But I won’t let her go without a fight.”
He ran a hand through his hair, frustration gnawing at him. She had shut him out, and he couldn’t blame her. But damn it—he wasn’t going to stand by and watch her slip away.
His phone buzzed.
A new message from her.
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
*Message*
> “I don’t know what you want from me, Yuvraj. You broke me when you kissed me, and now I’m trying to figure out what to do with all this feeling inside. But I can’t do this alone. So, if you really want me—show me. Don’t leave it up to me to figure out what comes next.”
He read the message again. His chest tightened.
Yuvraj Singh Rathore.ML.
*Message*
(typing quickly):
> “I’m here. I’ll always be here, Siyara. But you’re right—I can’t expect you to fix this. I’ll show you, every single day. You’ll see, I’m not going anywhere.”
He pressed send and stared at the screen.
Siyara’s Bedroom | Moments Later
Siyara felt her heartbeat in her chest as she read his response.
Something in her broke open.
Something in her started to believe.
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
(thinking):
“Maybe... Maybe he’s right. Maybe we both need to try.”
But the fear still lingered.
Could she trust him again?
Could she let herself fall?
Siyara Banerjee.FL.
(whispering to herself):
“I don’t know. But I’m willing to find out.”
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