Vinay's POV : When Samrita came to the Central Park, in the dress that i had left this morning , i couldn't really take my eyes off her. This girl is beautiful in every possible way, she can be. The way she held the boquet, and the gift in one hand and her dress on the other hand was like a princess holding her dress and coming towards me. I am just looking at her, like i have seen her before. She came towards and she thanked me with all her heart with such cute reactions on her face. I had no bounds to my joys. I haven't gone through this much of happiness in my life. This kind of deriving pleasure through making one happy. This girl is born for me. And i realized that to the fullest at that moment. I couldn't wait anymore to take her into the boat and show the fireworks. I was unab

