CANVAS OF COURAGE [Ongoing]

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         "A new dawn with hopes so high, painting futures in the sky."

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ESHAN POV 

 As I rode my bike back from Kaira's clinic, the cool evening breeze swept over me, carrying the scents of the city. The streets of the city seemed to blur around me.  My mind was entirely preoccupied with the enigma Kiara was.  There was something so effortlessly magnetic about her.  She was a breath of fresh air, so different from anyone else I'd know or met.

Her sarcasm, her wit, her genuine concern-it was all like a vibrant painting, with each brushstroke revealing a new layer.  I replayed our conversation over and over again like a movie in my mind.  each word etched in my memory.  Her laughs, the way her eyes sparkle whenever she teases me with that cute Penguin nickname.

Emotions swirled within me, a tempest of excitement, curiosity and something deeper, something I hadn't felt in a long time.  It was as if she had reignited a part of me that I thought had long rusted because I not able to find someone for me. Each moment spent with her left me yearning for more, and I couldn't deny the growing attraction I felt.

As I navigated through the evening traffic, I found myself wondering about her.  What were her dreams?  Her fears? What made her smile on a bad day? what is her favorite color?  What is her favorite food? I wanted to know everything about her.

A smile tugged at my lips as I recalled her playful jabs and witty comebacks. I realized that I didn't just want to impress her or want her to be my girlfriend.  I wanted to be better because of her. No, I wanted to be perfect for her.

pulling up to a stoplight, I glanced at the setting sun, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink.  I mirrored the sense of hope I felt within. I couldn't help but feel the sense of longing.  The time spent with her had been just brief, yet it had left an indelible mark on me.  I couldn't wait to see her again,

As the light turned green and I continued my journey home, I made a silent promise to myself.  I would do whatever it took be a perfect man she wants.   I rode through the city streets, my heart brimming with excitement for what the future held.  she was no longer just a fleeting thought she had become the catalyst for newfound sense of purpose and joy in my life. 

SANVI POV 

It's been two days since I last saw Siddharth, and I can't seem to get him out of my mind. The memory of our encounter lingers, and I find myself replaying our conversation over and over again. His intense eyes, the way he spoke with such conviction, and the unexpected connection we shared—it all left a mark on me that I can't easily shake off.

As I sit by the window in my Room, watching the night sky which twinkle with the star which look like a diamond, I can't help but reflect on how meeting Siddarth has affected me. It's as if his presence has stirred something deep within me, something I didn't even realize was there.

"Why can't I stop thinking about him? It's not like we have a future together. We barely know each other." I muttered under my breath.

"But there was something about him, something that drew me in. He seemed so different from anyone I've ever met."