He deserved someone better, someone who could offer him the same, someone who had something to offer.
She recalled how he had drawn her out of her melancholy. He took her mind off of the ache that had settled in her heart since Amma left for Gwalior. She shook her head as she muttered to herself, He deserved someone who had something to offer, not someone who took all she needed and offered nothing in return.'
The next moment, she stubbed her toe on an upraised root and waited to crash land on the ground, as she braced herself. Instead she found herself slammed to Arnav's chest as he pulled her arms back saving her a fall. He wrapped his arms around her own and leaned her against himself.
"Are you okay? You need to quit talking to yourself."
Khushi's heart raced as she tried to catch her breath. "I am sorry." She tried to move away from him but his hold was firm. "Arnav," she turned her head towards him and found his lips in her line of sight.
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