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Kian's POV:

Two weeks and a half had passed since the fight that happened. I regretted everything I said in anger. For that I tried to make up for her everytime I got the chance. Sometimes in the form of flowers, chocolates other times I helped her feeling good.

Well, she didn't mention the incident again. Not that I was unaware of the mental war she must have been going through. But still, there was change. She was trying.

A perfect traditional date. In a fancy restaurant. Was a good change. We never really did typical couple things, and doing this felt new. She wore a dress, sky blue in colour. I was sure, I had never seen her in this colour before. She looked ethereal and she wasn't believing even after the hundredth time I was telling her.

“Maybe it's the makeup then, I mean it looks too much.” she whined.

“You look beautiful, that's my final answer. No matter what you think.” I stated sternly.

She rolled her eyes, amusingly.

The waiter came and started serving the dishes. I loo