Beautiful!?✨

“Will catch up in 15 mins on the terrace.” He said and hung up the call.

“Do you even realise how late you are? Every time you do the same.” She screamed.

(With her folded arms trying to ignore him she turned right)

He tapped his phone to look at the time. “I am sorry dear. 28 mins late, I realised it right now.”

"Woahh! You have a cool terrace. *Beautiful* Indeed. Am thinking Why did You never invited me here. We can see the beautiful view of city from here. I never knew this strong was the intensity of wind and this serene the place was. Or else I would have invited myself.” He tried tickling her funny bone, to change that unusual atmosphere.

“Even the weather is cool na, this makes me feel romant….” (Before he could continue his sentence her mom disrupted him.)

“Guys, why can't you both come n have a cup of coffee first”

“ Haan Aunty. Thankyou.”

“Helloo madam, What would happen if I would have pronounce the word romantic. Aunty would have thrown me out of the house, instead of calling me to have the hot coffee, in this breezy evening. Right?” He mockingly exclaimed playing with her messy hairs.

She discontinued the conversation and tried to reach his hand, holding his hand tightly, and started saying “Paarth, Dear I love you and I know you love me too.. But dear listen to me.. You deserve a Beautiful person. You deserve someone better than me. How can an acid victim be your life partner? You take your time. Think about it.. Think it deeply. I will wait for your reply. And am ready to accept whatever you say.”( She said wiping her tears.)

He placed his hand above her hand, holding her hand even more tightly, and said. “I don’t need to think baby. You are beautiful. Beautiful. Much beautiful. What do you think makes you less beautiful? Your face? Your figure? Your self degrading nature? Is it?

“No dear. Am looking for my soulmate, not the fashion show partner! 

Okay, Let me tell you.. You have a pretty soul. *Beautiful* Indeed. How beautifully you cherish the moments you had. How beautifully you look at the mirror every day and tell yourself, “I am proud of myself”. How proud you're about your kindness. How proud you're about your smarrness. How beautifully you take care of your siblings every now & then. How independently you take all your decisions. How beautifully you make the people around you get the positive vibrations. How bravely you suffer the 5 days pain of menstrual cycle every month. How amazingly you manage everything and spare love for me. How else do we define 'Beauty' dear?”

(Beauty was the word she always thought of.  She never looked for a beautyfull heart.)

“ThankYou Paarth. You make me feel BEAUTIFUL.”

(He pulled her towards him, hugged her, kissing her forehead)

"You're my beautyful, You're my everything!"

Then there they had the beautiful evening..!!❤️