Dark clouds.

Sonu asked Ritu a question: "You didn't even talk to me in front of everyone, but you kept falling in love with me in this closed room." Why? "

Sonu responded to Ritu's speech in such a way that Ritu was persuaded that she had not made a mistake by maintaining a relationship with Sonu.

At Ritu's request, Sonu said, "Love always happens in a closed room; I couldn't ruin your image in front of college students, so you'll be my girlfriend later." You are a girl whose name would have been associated with me, and then the rumour about you in the collage would have resumed, which I did not want.

Will holding your hand in front of someone prove that I love you? "Sonu wondered as he looked at Riya. "Riya bent her head and replied, "No." in a low tone.

Then why are you interrogating me like this? Don't you like it when I get near you? "Riya answered hurriedly, "No, it's not at all like that.

"It means you like it," Sonu mocked Ritu, as he looked at Riya with a wicked grin. "I didn't mean that, so what was the point?" Sonu teased Ritu. Ritu gave Sonu a loving look before shyly burying her face in his chest. 

Sonu reclined on the bed, holding Ritu in his arms, softly rubbing Ritu's head.

Both the birds of love did not know what happened when they fell asleep while talking in a slow voice.

When Ritu opened her eyes the next morning and saw herself lying next to Sonu, she couldn't believe it was real; she thought she was dreaming, but when Sonu spoke to her in a low voice, Ritu's ears perked up. Sonu's voice was so sensual in the morning that when I went and said "I love you," Ritu was persuaded that this was the truth.

Ritu was thinking to herself, "I wish this moment would end so that my mornings could always be so lovely."

Ritu got out of bed and went to the bathroom, unaware that she had begun decorating her fantasies of marriage with Sonu. Sonu was going to take Ritu out for a walk in the city today. As soon as Ritu emerged from the restroom,

"What are you seeing?" Ritu inquired as Sonu remained staring at her. Has anyone ever told you how gorgeous you are? Sonu asked as he embraced Ritu.

Your unkempt hair gives you a sexier look.

Ritu turned on her phone's data and checked her notifications as they prepared to leave the room.

Ritu's attention was drawn to a Facebook message, which she opened and read.

Ritu felt as if she'd been tossed from a vast height after reading the message.

After all, why does the art of grief gather shadows every time there is a lot of happiness?

After all, whose message was it? What was written in that message? And Ritu was lost in the gloom of grief?

Have you ever felt in your life that happiness only lasts a short time while misery comes out on top? When you believe everything is going to be well in life, something unexpected happens to turn the tables. Are you afraid of being joyful because your dread of sadness prevents you from smiling properly? Is it necessary for a ray of optimism to dispel a dark cloud? Is there a connection between hope and karma? Ritu simply wants to be happy in her life; there is nothing wrong with that, but it appears that sadness has made a home in Ritu's life. Whenever she thinks everything is going well right now, gloomy clouds appear in her life.