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There has been consistent stagnancy in Navya's feelings toward Anant or clearly, at the pace in which she was anywhere in the zone and state of admitting them in the first place. Navya's a beautiful character and she warms the cockles of your heart, sometimes with her gestures of compassion, friendship et cetera. I am not her fan, she's just the freshest face of the league of young ladies who identify with TV protagonists, live with their lives counting on the hero and well, basically being the heroine herself but like I mentioned, Navya's a beautiful character, I admire the characteristics she showcases, towards which my gender has gotten natural orientation.
Love is precarious, especially when you are a lady. Navya is in love, she has steadily attained the frame of accepting it, in least of its sense but she has. When you have magnetic sciences acting on you with respect to the opposite sex, precisely the same happens which Navya admitted in her thought while contently watching Anant make merry. For her, forty-eight hours of a perennial alliance with Anant seem integral and she admitted, her priority. There wouldn't be anything more important, or that would guarantee her more happiness, more emotion, more mystical and endearing an arena than Anant's company. Bravery had invoked from a remote niche and she even dared to think of asking her father's permission for the picnic. Her stagnant feeling for Anant has entered the cycle of evolution and it soar heights soon, some real and believable heights.
Your views?
Kankshita
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