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love story like this .

By Priyanka sethi

You never know when you fall in love
And how much forever your love is going to last.......
This is Story of couple who give justice to the quote ''This love is difficult, but its real''

An intercast love story with an amazing love of a delhi's punjabi girl and a delhi's baniya guy. They tho belonged to the same school but never talked to each other, instead during exams the girl never forgets to cheat from him (which he never minded).

You must be thinking how could people fall in love without talking. But this the thing that me write this story of a husband and wife named yash and vedhita

After passing out of school the god brought them together no matter from what  religion they belonged. They met at their company's conference and this time again just bit a of 'hi' and 'bye'.
But between this something magical happened the beautiful chatter box girl managed her ego and took the first step to talk to a not so handsome shy boy who was one of the reason why she managed to get a job in that company(she cheated from him and got 90% in 12th).

She said to me during the interview that ''when I first met him I never knew he will become so important to me'' but life took a tool on them and they forgot exchange their phone numbers. What worst for a guy to not to ask number of a beautiful girl who did her best to start the conversation. Their last meeting incarved an unforgettable memory in the mind of yash that he tried to find her again, his opposite attractions were just increasing.

God heard his prayers I guess because then they met again at another conference. This meeting made them realise they were both in love but never confessed because of their parents and religion.

They talked to each other but only a bit just to know each other( just because of opposite attracts they lived each other). Guess this corporate can be very unromantic.

They some how managed to talk to their parents and setup few meetings. But none of them worked better then blackmailing that they would runaway (but both of them never had guts to do that).

Now its been an hour after their marriage and so many angry relatives around but all I can see is a happy loving couple who till date never said ''I love you'' to each other.

Not every story gets chance to have an happy ending but surely the one's who ends on a happy note are the stories like this which was surely made in heaven with no religion and cast tantrums around.

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