I'm sorry… .I'm not perfect like how others said. I'm sorry I couldn't be the perfect husband for you”, he said,with tears flowing from his already sore and red eyes.
Shush……
She wiped the tears off his cheeks and kissed his forehead lightly. He closed his eyes,her presence easing the storm within him.
“You don't have to be perfect, my love. For me, you're perfect. And the best thing ever happened to me.”
And don't you dare say you're not the perfect husband for me or I'll smack your head really hard, okay?” She said and chuckled .
Looking at her, arav felt calm as her hands caressed his hair, soothing his inner turmoil like only she could.
“And my love, you don't have to be perfect, because you aren't born in this world to be perfect but— to be real you.
I love my sugarplum the way he is, with all his imperfections and insecurity”.
Aarav looked at her with so much love and affection in his eyes.
He was falling for her all over again and again— deeper than he already had.
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