Title:- Of Stolen Hearts
Word Count:- 100
Shreya gazed at him from her desk, rarely blinking. She knew he had a soft corner for her somewhere beneath his hard shell. She had witnessed Abhijeet playfully banter with Daya about her, although she pretended not to notice how he who stole her heart blushed like a teenager. He just could not help it.
It would help a lot if he looked my way. She thought. As if reading her thoughts, he did look towards her smilingly. Only for her to look elsewhere, embarrassed at being caught staring, while she mentally scolded herself for not returning his charming smile.
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