Few months passed. Santhosh did not tell Meera (Deepthi) that he was Deb. He removed all the photos of Deepthi from his room. He did not want them to disturb Deepthi again and again with old thoughts. Deepthi started writing her next book, but as a debut novel of Meera and not Deepthi. Santhosh worked on his next book too.
February 1st, 11:45. Santhosh’s mobile alarm rang. He got up and picked up a small parcel. He snail walked to Meera’s (Deepthi’s) room. He waited for a while and knocked the door. Meera (Deepthi), who was fast asleep, opened the door wiping her eyes. She welcomed him in with a yawn.
“Meera, I have something for you.” Santhosh told her as he sat opposite to her.
“What do you have at this late hours? Tell me soon Santhosh. I feel very sleepy.” Meera (Deepthi) said.
“Happy birthday Meera. Here is a small gift for you.” Santhosh brought his hand from behind. It had a small gift.
“Wow! Today is my birthday?” Meera (Deepthi) was excited.
“Opps! Sorry Meer...Deepthi. Really sorry.” He assumed that Meera’s birthday was hers too.
“No no. It’s ok. The name ‘Meera’ has not only given me a family but also a birthday to celebrate.” She got the gift and opened it with eager eyes.
To her surprise it was the book written by her love Deb. She jumped and ran around the room. After few minutes of flying, she asked him
(Eve: Why can’t you guys tell your love, straight?
Adam: At least we say it. You girls wait till we fall for you and say.
Eve: But we never say ‘No’ if we really love.
Adam: Ok, I love you.
Eve: No way. I hate you.
Adam: See I told you. Girls say what they want to do, but never do it.....Ok, if not Eve, let me call Ave, Avanthika.
Eve: What you have another girl friend? Is she prettier than me?
“How did you manage to get it even before it got officially published?”
“Don’t bother about that. Read and enjoy. Bye. Happy birthday.” He said and he left.
It was no strain for her to read it in one night. The moment she completed reading the book she ran to his room. It was 7:30 in the morning. He was sure she would read it and come to him. His room was locked. She knew it was the day the book was getting published. She was sure he will be waiting for her. She got ready and wore the best dress she had. She rushed to landmark. There was a huge crowd around Santhosh for getting his sign in his book. He was a famous writer.
She waited till everyone went. She hid herself behind books till she got the right moment to talk to him. Finally, he was free. She was very excited. It was her dream to propose him in an Author signing program. She went to him with the book he had given her the previous night.
“Autograph please.” She held the book with the cover open.
He looked up and it was her. He smiled wide and said “Sure”. The first page looked like this
Just You, Me And A Secret
For my love
Will you marry me?
Only for you, Santhosh
The moment she saw those word she hugged him and they kissed each other.
(Eve: Will she look better than me? Slimmer? Taller? Fairer? In what way is she better than me?
Adam: Who, she?
Eve: Ave, that Avanthika.
Adam: Oh, that’s the lead character of the previous series ’A Sip Of Love And A Sip Of Coffee’ this author wrote.
Eve: So you still love me?
Adam: Who else will I love? I love you.
Eve: I love you too.
Eve: I love you too.
Adam and Eve hugged and kissed each other.
Eve: Why the hell did you kiss me?
Adam: Why the hell did you allow me to?
Author: This fight will never end. Adam and Eve have their own opposite ways, but still they loved each other. )
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