I don't even settle comfortable.. my thoughts roam over the envelope he has given...

The word - secret drives me to open the envelope as fast as I can...

I don't mind to open the envelope neatly.. I just tear it roughly where a little box fell into my lap with a folded paper..

I grab the box before it hits the floor. It's an artistically carved wooden box... The carvings portrays the God and goddess of love and romance... The tiny specifications on their facial expression where it contemporarily exhibits their love for each other awestruck me ...

Definitely this is not a stuff which you can get anywhere easily.. This is a masterpiece where one should have searched with real desire to get it.. And , Shravan must have planned this gift since long time..

I trace the three dimensional wooden carvings amazed not with it's art work but with Shravan's in-depth love ...

I unclip the small latch to open the box..

My eyes swell in miracle to witness a glittering nose pin , sits with pride on a velvet base...

He knows me inside out... !!! He knows my love for nose pins and how it's important in my culture...

I feel like talking with him at once... I unlock my mobile to dial his number..

" Excuse me ma'am... We are going to take off... Can you please switch off your phone...?"

I nod half minded to the air hostess...

" Yea... "

Before I dumb my phone , I type the text swiftly...

I love you shravan....

I can't expect his reply now... His smiling adorable face comes to my mind to cheer me up...

Protecting the wooden case in my bag , I unfold the paper...

My eyes wander over his handwritten note....

There is long space after this ... I raise brows in suspicion.. I feel like reading a cinematic script , not his own past...

Wait... wait...

I have seen the same kind of scene in some movie..

I scratch my head and seriously it doesn't seem to be his past life... I feel no emotions because I know how quirky he is...

Is it a prank ...?

I turn the page and read the continuation...

I grin to his prank... Though I want to read his diary ,I am exhausted and my eyes literally curtain tight..

Hugging his diary , I snooze slowly...

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Hello besties...

This chapter is small and may not be up to the mark... I wanted a light episode before the emotional ones...

Wish you will have a good read...

Tell me... How many of you had believed Shravan's story to be his past? 🙈

Loveeeeee.....

arulpirai...