“At first thought, it was very awkward for me. I didn’t know how to respond. I had been praised before both for my beauty and for my dancing skills. But never in a once somebody had confessed their love to me. It was the first time I had been showered such attention. Like any other average Indian girl, I felt special. I was shy, nervous, and confused. For a long time, I stared at his face, trying to grasp any humiliation in his eyes. However, when none seem to appear, I was left speechless. Rowan Khan was serious. If not, he looked so at least for me.” Reshma fell silent. She refilled the glass of water and gulped it down in one go. Meanwhile, I listened to her very patiently and attentively.
Each fact, each sentence messed up my even messy mind more. It was hard to digest so much inf
