Final Part
Vikram and Naina are rewriting their story. After the dust of their divorce settled, something remarkable happened. They found their way back to each other, not as ex-spouses, but as two souls rediscovering the love that never truly left...
(The living room was alive with a quiet hum of creativity. Kiaan sat cross-legged on the floor, completely absorbed in his work.
A large canvas lay propped up in front of him, vibrant streaks of paint blending seamlessly under his steady hand.
Old clothes clung to him, marked with smudges and dabs of paint in every imaginable color—a testament to his dedication.
His brush moved with precision, creating intricate patterns that seemed to breathe life into the canvas.
Nearby, an assortment of brushes, paint bottles, and a rag lay scattered in controlled chaos.)
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(Occasionally, he stepped back to examine his work, tilting his head slightly as if imagining how this piece would finally look on the drawing room wall.
The world outside seemed to fade away, leaving only the artist and his masterpiece in perfect harmony.)
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Meanwhile upstairs,
In Kiara's room:
(Kiara's room buzzed with an air of anticipation as she stood in front of her vanity mirror.
Dressed in her elegant black dress, she held a tube of lip gloss, carefully applying the final touches to her look.
Behind her, Tanvi worked diligently, curling Kiara's hair into soft, cascading waves with a curling machine.)
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Kiara: bhua.... Thoda jaldi kar do!!! Paarth kabhi bhi aa sakte hain!!!
Tanvi: Bas thoda aur patience, beta!! Perfect curls banane mein, time lagta hai!!!
Kiara: okay fine.... Take your time.
Tanvi: (carefully sectioning her hair, a small smile tugged at her lips) you know.... main hamesha se chahti thi, ki meri ek beti ho.... Taaki, main usay aise taiyaar kar sakoon... uske baal banau, uska makeup karun.
