“Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.” ― The History Of Love
Love is not a short minute explosion of crazy passion that can cloud our judgment. No, it’s something else. Love is the source of dreams, of deep respect, selfless devotion. The sun rises, the morning dew falls on the grass and the birds begin to whistle again; a new day has begun. As the first part of the day, it affects how the rest of the day goes. Love is instantaneous and happens when you least expect it. Love ignites the greatest passion of our lives.
“You were looking for me, Mr Malhotra?”
Manik looked at her in shock. “Nandini? What are you doing?”
Nandini smirked and pushed him using a little of her strength and before he could
