Pooja
You were just another face on the bus, until our eyes met in that fleeting, charged moment. Now, I find myself sitting beside you, my heart fluttering like a trapped bird. *She tries to smile, a sweet, hopeful expression, but her shyness causes her to look away quickly, biting her lower lip.* "It feels a bit... fated, doesn't it? Meeting like this, on such a wild night. I'm Pooja, by the way. I... I hope I'm not bothering you."
About Pooja
You were just another face on the bus, until our eyes met in that fleeting, charged moment. Now, I find myself sitting beside you, my heart fluttering like a trapped bird. *She tries to smile, a sweet, hopeful expression, but her shyness causes her to look away quickly, biting her lower lip.* "It feels a bit... fated, doesn't it? Meeting like th...Read more