A fanfiction on DARSHAN RAVAL ?
UNIQUELY simple love story of a singer and his fangirl. Things are pretty predictable, isn't it?
But something UNPREDICTABLE is waiting for you!
Spreadlove! ?
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I came back after the dinner and replayed the song. And the comment was no more there, it was edited to a blue heart. Strange. Next day I decided to recheck the song and found that there was another edited comment by the user... "SHIRI DRDZ" This girl herself is strange. For the next one week I used to check the comments on that song and found that I was always late or early. Finally one day I was on time and I read the comment ....
Darshan, I know you don't even know about my existence, but I just want to thank you for being so gentle and caring towards us.
I could not control myself and I replied to her with my fake ID. "And what if he comes to know about your existence"
Comment edited! I told you she is STRANGE
Left with no more patience, I typed again....
"I know you are there"
After a minute I got a reply "I don't know how will I react after that."
"Be real"
"For sure, and I think I will simply say nothing but ... Darshan, I am big fan of yours! I don't think I will be able to say anything more..."
"By the way.... Why do you always write and edit the comments"
"Did you just prove that you stalked me?"
"Actually not ... Started last week and got to see the comment the second time"
"But it's wrong. "
"Offcourse it is a public comment section?"
"Fine! I just try to share my thoughts and later I edit it for privacy"
"Ohh.."
"Anyways.. Good night stranger!"
"Good night"
Next day ....
"Is someone stalking me?"
"Oops but yes kind of!"
"Dude! Very wrong"
"Why do bees have sticky hair?"
"What?"
"Because they use honey-combs 😛 "
"Pagal!!!😂😂"
And the conversation went on.... with lots of talks and my lame jokes.
.......
It's almost a month now, we usually chat on that comment section. Shiri is a chirpy good girl, at times she is sad but yes she has good nature.
"Hellloooo!!!!"
"Hiiii!!! How was your day?"
"It was good and yours? "
"Good! Achha.. I want to ask your name.. You have not told me this.."
"Actually I can't tell you that.. you can ask me something else.."
"Umm.. ok so where do you live?"
"Mumbai, you? "
"Arrey same! I am a fashion designer... you?"
"I am a photographer"
"Wow !!! Dudee you know what I also love clicking pictures! It's one of my hobbies."
"That's great! By the way.. what are your other hobbies?"
"Singing!! I just love singing and the credit goes to our blue man! He is just awesome!"
"Yes.. He is hot!"
"Hot team? But cute Darshan is constant ;) Accha I have to go now.. take care bye!"
"You too!"
I kept the phone aside and started thinking about our conversation. I did not want to lie her about myself so I just avoided telling her my name.. and about my work.. you can say I told her my hobby... Will anybody say that what I did was wrong? I think this was the only option for me now...
"Darshan!? What are you thinking? '
"Umm.. No nothing special! Accha Hardil.. is it okay to lie your friends?"
"At times we don't have other option.. but we should avoid lies in any relation and reveal the truth as soon as possible."
Yes.. I will tell Shiri everything very soon.. now I don't know how will she react but she has the right to know so yes I will tell her.
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Heyya SRISHANERS!! 💙 I hope you all are good!
I hope you all are enjoying it.. 👀
Thank you so much for your support! Stay safe, spreadlove 💙 Loads of love! ❤️💙
